The beautiful flower

THE BEAUTIFUL FLOWER
As the impenetrable night wears in
Her light comes in teneciously stands on my eyelids,
The sun in her eyes bubbles in my chest making it pulpitates like a sound of a drum
Her heart is visible from the lens of my eyes in her chest,
I can hear and see all that she says from her bosom
For our hearts are nexus

She always wears overall to catch my court and this makes me code,
The material lights her beauty that summons my lofty,
I only open my mouth agape!!
Ahhh! Sweet angel
My lips  clipp but my mind clings for comment,

The star of her eyes looks only me as mine casts in her ass,
Her heart accompanies me to the lecture hall
And she emerges the courche when she winks at me as she delivers her torch,
 Ahh! Love switches, love teaches the best!!
I learn as she teaches as she learns my instructions,

Her teeth mirthfully speak of me when she can't control her smiles
I perceive the fragrance in her grin since our lips are bound for love,
Her moistured spot skin speaks of inherent leisure that quickly calls my measure,

She places her soft palm on my hand, this makes me wild,
For love unleashes like rainfall
She teaches me lesson more than a teacher
For she is the head of my department and I am her Dean,
She tells me, "even our mothers cannot interfere between us"
This makes me fall and fool,

Such is her beauty that makes me goes crazy,
She makes my lips mumble her name even at sleeping as she does,
 She calls me Hero, I call her Mirror
She calls me love, I call her lord
She calls me Prof. I call her Prob
My Bint, My mint she calls back
Wow!!
Finally I name her Humaira!!
The gorgeous angel of even the Beloved Prophet
She smiles and offers her kisses on my hand.