Gita Govinda 2.12.15

2.12.15

bhramara-cayam racayantam upari ruciram suciram mama saṃmukhe /
jita-kamale vimale parikarmaya narma-janakam alakam mukhe //
nijagāda sā yadu-nandane krīḍati hṛdaya-ānandane //

"Arrange the curls upon my face, which surpass the spotless lotus and inspire playful delight, / forming a lovely swarm of bees right before my eyes for a long time!" / She spoke while the son of Yadu made sport, delighting her heart.