She was there in every ingredient of my blood; existing as a rainbow of eclectic vibrancy; engendering me to evolve a sparkling new chapter of life; from even beneath the most goriest of ashes,
She was there in every night that enveloped me; existing as an unfathomable juggernaut of resplendently twinkling stars; flooding each arena of my pathetically devastated skin; with incomprehensible happiness,
She was there in every shadow of mine; existing as an angel of unflinching solidarity in its tiniest of caress; entrenching me in a garden of gloriously flamboyant
fragrance; from all ends,
She was there in every philosophy that I preached; existing as its most impeccably righteous element; poignantly inspiring me to disseminate the impregnable essence of affable brotherhood; to the remotest corner of this boundless Universe,
She was there in every wink that cascaded over my eyes; existing as a fireball of mischievously eluding flirtation; to incinerate each of my disastrously bedraggled senses; into a planet more bountiful than gregariously twinkling paradise,
She was there in every miracle that I witnessed; existing as a harbinger of ultimate peace in each stride that I took; instigating me to spawn a fascinating civilization of uninhibited freedom and celestial togetherness,
She was there in every goodness that I cherished; existing as a mist of marvelously bequeathing humanity; that made me holistically live and let live; for infinite
more births of mine,
She was there in every blooming beauty that I sighted; existing as a cradle of untamed exhilaration in my deplorably dwindling visage; to make me escalate above the definitions of staleness and a carpet of overwhelmingly staggering blackness,
She was there in every rhyme that I spun; existing as a ray of velvety voluptuousness in the immaculate whites of my eye; sensuously draping me in a world of endlessly enchanting excitement,
She was there in every race that I run; existing as a thunderbolt of unsurpassable fervor; in each of my synergistically advancing footsteps,
She was there in every breath that I inhaled; existing as a stream of intransigently fiery life; that royally enabled me to stand tall and intrepidly towering; for a countless
more vivaciously ecstatic lives,
And she was there in every beat that I throbbed; existing as a Universe of immortally invincible love; bestowing me with the richness to comprehend the true richness of life; bestowing me with a festoon of boundless colors; to serve all mankind .
36. NO HEART EXCEPT HERS
No hands to caress my nape except hers; tantalizingly tingling every famished pore of my drearily exhausted and lackadaisically hanging skin,
No eyes to sight my countenance except hers; as she made me feel like a majestically unparalleled king; with each of her tumultuously ardent stares,
No lips to kiss me except hers; transiting me into a land of enchantingly fragrant paradise; as she vivaciously smooched the contours of my devastatingly dithering lips,
No ears to hear me except hers; as she made every word that I spoke more Omnipotent than the Almighty Lord; sensuously discerning the unfathomably overwhelming compassion in my rhythmic sounds,
No voice to console me except hers; as she transformed my lugubriously acrimonious visage into realms of everlasting fantasy; with the exuberantly rhapsodic melody that wafted from the innermost arenas of her fabulously ingratiating throat,
No strength to support me except hers; as she miraculously rejuvenated each of my treacherously dwindling senses; with the irrefutably patriotic ardor in her royally emphatic footsteps,
No nails to scratch me except hers; as she boisterously weaved her titillatingly teasing fingers through the impoverished caricature of my ribs; nostalgically transiting me back; into the cradle of impeccable childhood,
No teeth to nibble my skin except hers; as she triggered fireballs of untamed euphoria through every iota of my bloodstream; escalating me above the clouds of bountiful freedom; to dance with the ultimate angels of humanity,
No hair to swish me except hers; as she marvelously cascaded the fathomlessly voluptuous sheet of follicles over my rubicund cheeks; seducing me into a
cavern of uninhibitedly unprecedented excitement,
No belly to dance with me except hers; resplendently gyrating with me under milky rivers of ecstatic moonlight; even as the atmosphere slept in the perpetual stillness; of the serenely star studded night,
No neck to lean upon me except hers; as she astoundingly drifted me into a world of ebulliently melodious enthrallment; mischievously flirting with me behind the ethereally dusk enveloped hills,
No destiny intertwining with me except hers; as she handsomely spawned the chapter of our holistic existence; on the paths of impregnably alluring triumph; be it brilliant day or the insurmountably forlorn night,
No whistle to intrigue me except hers; as she unfathomably incarcerated every element of my penuriously trembling demeanor; in the blanket of enigma mystically embracing her unassailably priceless soul,
No fantasy to drown me except hers; as she deluged each cranny of my devastatingly bedraggled flesh; with unconquerable infernos of; vibrantly eternal and flamboyant desire,
No whispers to seduce me except hers; as she majestically led me on a ravishingly glorious expedition of timeless beauty; bequeathing a rainbow of blissful contentment; over my deplorably extinguishing shadows,
No saliva to tickle my skin except hers; as she profusely slavered on my indigently starved skin in her divinely deep sleep; transforming me into a cloud of torrentially showering excitement and unrelenting pleasure,
No conscience to lead me except hers; as she enlightened each path that I dared to tread my painstakingly bleary foot on; with unfathomable rays of optimistically sparkling hope and beautiful belonging,
No breath to impart me life except hers; as she chivalrously bestowed upon me a countless more births to celestially survive; extricating me like a poignantly embellished prince from beneath my gorily invidious grave,
And No heart to bond with my beats except hers; as she taught me the most irrefutably priceless lessons of truth; desire and unsurpassable romance; taught me to
incessantly love and let others exist in the swirl of its immortally sacrosanct spirit .
37. IMPOSSIBLE TO IMPRISON
You could perhaps incarcerate the tree; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison its euphorically exhilarating breeze; which swept in majestic unison across
the blissfully enchanting atmosphere,
You could perhaps incarcerate the body; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison its fathomless repertoire of righteous ideals; which shimmered in Omnipotent grandiloquence; all brilliant day and charismatically starry night,
You could perhaps incarcerate the finger; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison its mystically embellished ocean of writing; the impregnable pages of
truth perpetually embossed upon; the trajectory of this boundless planet,
You could perhaps incarcerate the Sun; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison its scintillatingly Omnipresent shine; the rays of mesmerizing beauty and ardent splendor; which profusely enlightened every drearily sonorous space; on
this wonderfully marvelous earth,
You could perhaps incarcerate the tongue; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison its timelessly melodious sound; the essence of philanthropic humanity
which unassailably fulminated; as it holistically chanted the mantras of a divine existence,
You could perhaps incarcerate the river; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison its placidly silken empathy; the tantalizing magic that it resplendently bequeathed; upon the pathetic abhorrence of the sullen night,
You could perhaps incarcerate the rose; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison its everlasting fragrance; which wafted its Omniscient redolence to even the most infinitesimally minuscule organism on this royally proliferating Universe,
You could perhaps incarcerate the witheringly devastated skeleton; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison its countless waterfall of benign fantasies; which forever reigned the most invincibly supreme; each time the world was born,
You could perhaps incarcerate the lips; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison its benevolently amiable smiles; the perennially jubilant rhapsody; that inundated treacherously orphaned lives with uninhibitedly unprecedented happiness,
You could perhaps incarcerate the skull; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison its unfathomably endless fountain of symbiotically harmonious dreams; that stupendously enriched every worthlessly massacred life; with optimistic beams of vibrant hope,
You could perhaps incarcerate the eyes; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison their indefatigable waterfall of bestowing goodness; the incredulous grandeur lingering in their impeccably divine whites,
You could perhaps incarcerate the relationship; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison its jubilantly compassionate warmth; the bountifully radiant togetherness that disseminated from its immaculate fabric of; spell binding enchantment,
You could perhaps incarcerate the rain; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison the seductively gigantic conglomerate of crimson clouds; which celestially drifted and blissfully placated; every lugubriously rotting iota of this; astoundingly euphoric globe,
You could perhaps incarcerate blood; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison its profusely passionate streams of romance; its insatiably ecstatic yearning; to spawn a countless more robustly energetic lives,
You could perhaps incarcerate the palms; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison their enigmatically glimmering destiny; which inexplicably flowered into a
magnificent sky of titillating excitement,
You could perhaps incarcerate the drums; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison their tumultuously thunderous beats; the ingratiatingly ravishing rhythm
that tirelessly illuminated; the blackness of the murderously sinister night,
You could perhaps incarcerate the birds; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison their vivaciously boisterous freedom; their insurmountably ebullient urge to soar tantalizingly; above the handsomely glorious clouds,
You could perhaps incarcerate breath; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison its ubiquitous entrenchment of pricelessly cascading existence; its unbelievably Herculean tenacity to survive and its Omnipotent strength,
You could perhaps incarcerate the heart; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison its immortally turbulent beats; the unparalleled mountain of love it diffused to evolve a fantastically new chapter of existence; on every intrepidly adventurous step; that
you dared to tread .
38. JUST A MOMENT AGO
Just a moment ago; she was simply an ordinary girl for me; trespassing past my backyard; as the Sun languidly prepared to settle behind the horizons,
While at present; she had become the sole mission of my disastrously bedraggled life; transpiring me to escalate above the ultimate epitomes of bountiful prosperity; with the mesmerizing cadence in her charming voice .
Just a moment ago; she was simply an ordinary girl for me; confronting me inadvertently on the boisterously bustling streets; as countless other entities
lackadaisically did,
While at present; she had become every fantasy that my mind could ever conceive; a marvelously unfathomable garland of resplendent brilliance; that insatiably inspired me to transcend above the stupendous best .
Just a moment ago; she was simply an ordinary girl for me; sporadically appearing on my window sill; as she pragmatically made her way to the attend morning college,
While at present; she had become every iota of euphoric passion that enshrouded my profoundly exhilarated senses; imparting me with a Herculean tenacity to unflinchingly confront the most mightiest of acrimonious disaster .
Just a moment ago; she was simply an ordinary girl for me; pragmatically blending her sound in; the discordantly rambunctious melee of crowd assembled; to vehemently oppose the profusely tyrannical government,
While at present; she had become the poignantly ebullient blood that cascaded handsomely through my veins; inundating my pathetically devastated senses;
with the magically miraculous elixir to lead blissful life .
Just a moment ago; she was simply an ordinary girl for me; shuffling through a sheaf of unsurpassable paper in the overwhelmingly murky library; as night dolorously crawled over the sparkling day,
While at present; she had become the invincible strength encapsulating every element of my staggering countenance; propelling me philanthropically forward; to lead a countless more lives; in this single lifetime of mine .
Just a moment ago; she was simply an ordinary girl for me; bumping across my sagging persona quite innocuously; as we criscrossed jauntily through
the; turbulently buzzing market,
While at present; she had become every immaculately charismatic smile that divinely besieged my lips; engendering me to be perennially happy; and rhapsodically triumphing forward in holistic life .
Just a moment ago; she was simply an ordinary girl for me; weaving her mystical shadow capriciously past my trembling visage; as I was devastatingly loitered in
corridors of hopelessly crippling depression,
While at present; she had become the profuse wave of jubilant enchantment that enveloped my shielding eyelashes; harboring me in an impregnably compassionate swirl of her everlasting romance .
Just a moment ago; she was simply an ordinary girl for me; pummeling me feebly in my ribs; as several of my mates did every morning; when we first met,
While at present; she had become the passionate thunderbolts of breath that harmoniously descended from my nostrils; granting me the prowess to
assimilate and relish all the beauty of this majestically boundless Universe; in the tenure of my ludicrously dwindling existence .
And just a moment ago; she was simply an ordinary girl for me; playing hide and seek with me behind the bushes; as a complete stranger to even the most infinitesimal virtue; of my ardently esoteric demeanor,
While at present; she had become the immortally sensuous beats of my turbulently palpitating heart; an incomprehensible reservoir of divine love; that perennially kept me celestially blessed; that irrefutably made me the richest man breathing; and
forever alive .
39. WHEN THE HEART ERRED
When the pigeons erred; not following its regular rhythm of flight as tumultuous storms overhauled the silken afternoon; they deplorably sank in a bedraggled
heap; to murderously coalesce with despicably cold ground,
When the rose erred; not following its regular rhythm of swirling radiantly with the ecstatic breeze; it despondently withered in mists of rotten gloom; inexplicably diffusing painstakingly pathetic stink; instead of glorious waves of exuberant scent,
When the lion erred; not following its regular rhythm of turbulently pulverizing its succulent prey into inconspicuously raw chowder; it was ludicrously guffawed upon by even the most minuscule of ant; who instantaneously capsized upon the most mesmerizing opportunity; to feast ebulliently upon its lame ears,
When the mountains erred; not following their regular rhythm of brilliantly kissing towering beams of majestic sunlight; the brutally dumb stone finally felt contented; that it had now a gigantically frigid mate to parasitically lean and take compassionate
reprieve from,
When the fish erred; not following their regular rhythm of rampantly swimming in deep waters of the choppy sea; the fishermen sitting on the shores had a gala time; pecking them like diminutively dwindling mosquitoes; at the tiniest poke of their gleaming rods,
When the kites erred; not following their regular rhythm of sailing high and handsome in the clouds; they split into a fathomless pieces; before settling
as excoriated rags amidst an untamed juggernaut of branches; as the wind slowly died down,
When the nightingale erred; not following its regular rhythm of stupendously melodious sound; it fulminated into ludicrously cacophonic rhyme; triggering
discordantly ungainly tumult; in magically serene bits of atmosphere,
When the dog erred; not following their regular rhythm of barking when strangers trespassed; the hoodlums made merry in flamboyant day as well as treacherous
night; audaciously eloped with the booty; leaving it staggering for breath after kicking it ruthlessly in its solar plexus,
When the lids erred; not following their regular rhythm of incessantly batting upon the trajectory of the handsomely impeccable eyeball; the eyes unbelievably lamented; as they gradually slipped towards a blanket of viciously gory darkness,
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