My Princess

She moved her eyes around...twirled her curly hair And moved me playfully around her waistline She is a beautiful art of Leonardo da Vinci and a twig of jasmine flowers Extracting the colors from bangles...she smeared red color to her cheeks She flipped me into the air like a kite tied to a ribbon She is a girl with beautiful eyes and attractive like a old monk rum With her ruby like lips...she made me fall in love She won over me in a battle without using swords She danced gracefully on my heart Looking at her dance...I let go of my sleep Drying the clothes on the terrace...humming gently...she sang a song That is making my little heart overwhelmed with joy Handing me a cup of coffee...as her fingers touched me Like a current cable...she has flared up a mild voltage in me Adding flavors to my dreams...she is looking at me with love She pinned a strand of thread that joins the flowers together in to my heart She captivated me in the border of her saree She wishes me early in the morning and comes to my dreams at night Where ever I go I keep thinking about her She pushed me into a world of illusion Closing the doors...she threw away the key She took my heart till the silver lining of the clouds And silently pushed aside the ladder She enclosed my heart tightly in her palms Like a fragrant breeze her beauty breathed life into me She has imprinted many sweet conversations into my thoughts She placed the goggles of love over my eyes She is a princess of Akkadian kingdom...the one who raised desires in me Decking me in her pearl necklace...she adorned her neck