I Really Don't Know Poem by Nikhil Parekh

I Really Don't Know



I don't know what else could I have so stupendously cherished for; without your majestically seductive and iridescently twinkling eyelashes?

I don't know what else could I have so wonderfully fantasized for; without your fantastically vibrant and timelessly sensuous stride?

I don't know what else could I have so bountifully felt for; without your compassionately divine and spell bindingly blissful caress?

I don't know what else could I have so unrelentingly wished for; without your celestially fragrant and supremely sacrosanct lips?

I don't know what else could I have so intransigently aspired for; without your philanthropically enchanting and invincibly mellifluous essence of symbiotic
mankind?

I don't know what else could I have so timelessly yearned for; without your magnificently shimmering and flamboyantly fiery inferno's of passionate desire?

I don't know what else could I have so unstoppably leapt for; without your beautifully fluttering and vivaciously mischievous shadow?

I don't know what else could I have so uncontrollably slavered for; without your everlastingly heavenly and pristinely poignant; gorge of sweetness?

I don't know what else could I have so endlessly strived for; without your synergistically godly and ebulliently extraordinary spirit of righteousness?

I don't know what else could I have so fanatically obsessed for; without your majestically handsome and marvelously resplendent smiles?

I don't know what else could I have so indomitably hoped for; without your perennially ecstatic and aristocratically opalescent artistry?

I don't know what else could I have so boundlessly prayed for; without your magnanimously humanitarian and magically blessing ideals?

I don't know what else could I have so fathomlessly endured for; without your ubiquitously unlimited and synergistically fructifying voice?

I don't know what else could I have so ardently dreamt for; without your enigmatically uncanny and princely philandering demeanor?
I don't know what else could I have so patriotically blazed for; without your altruistically unflinching and fearlessly impeccable conscience?

I don't know what else could I have so effulgently sung for; without your freshly embellished and newborn bride; crimson cheeks?

I don't know what else could I have so perpetually loved for; without your charismatically incarcerating and pricelessly infinite heartbeats?

I don't know what else could I have so immortally exhaled for; without your Omnipotently reviving and optimistically enlightening; fireballs of breath?
And I really don't know what else could I have so unconquerably lived for; without your undefeatedly godly and Omnisciently benign life?

Wednesday, March 2, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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Nikhil Parekh

Nikhil Parekh

Dehradun, India
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