All Of Her. (poem) by Nikhil Parekh - Indian Poet on AuthorsDen

All Of Her.
by Nikhil Parekh - Indian Poet → (All Poetry by Nikhil Parekh - Indian Poet)
Tuesday, March 15, 2016 Rated "G" by the Author.

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What if I had to choose between the two of them; her ravishingly ecstatic eyelashes; or her vivaciously brazen hair; which timelessly blew towards the eternally blissful cosmos? What if I had to choose between the two of them; her seductively redolent lips; or her philanthropically altruistic palms; which tirelessly disseminated the essence of unprejudiced humanity? What if I had to choose between the two of them; her enigmatically enamoring destiny lines; or herintrepidly dancing feet; which tirelessly bustled with the spell-binding chimes of life? What if I had to choose between the two of them; her piquantly discerning nose; or her merrily flapping ears; which were astoundingly sensitive to even the most infinitesimal whisper of sound? What if I had to choose between the two of them; her selflessly symbiotic veins; or her fearlessly indomitable bones; which weathered even the most sadistically ghastliest of attack? What if I had to choose between the two of them; her indefatigably innovative brain; or her majestically dimpled chin; which timelessly radiated into an unparalleled gorge of invincible pricelessness? What if I had to choose between the two of them; her unabashedly artistic fingers; or her unconquerably golden perspiration; which limitlessly wafted solely the fragrance of divine righteousness? What if I had to choose between the two of them; her sensuously inebriating nape; or her jubilantly chattering tongue; which reverberated to an infinite tunes of ebulliently victorious existence? What if I had to choose between the two of them; her voluptuously nubile skin; or her impeccably sparkling teeth; which masticated not even an infidel iota more than what was profoundly necessary? What if I had to choose between the two of them; her mischievously uninhibited nails; or her unsurpassably enchanting voice; which perennially silenced even the most hedonistically vindictive of maelstroms? What if I had to choose between the two of them; her unfathomably bewitching footsteps; or her lusciously bewildering lips; which ignited insuperably undying fires even in the most hopelessly deadened of waters? What if I had to choose between the two of them; her undauntedly philanthropic chest; or her royally peerless blood; which perpetually diffused the religion of unassailable humanity; in every quarter of this fathomless Universe? What if I had to choose between the two of them; her inimitably proliferating virility; or her triumphantly dancing Adams apple; which triggered unlimited rivulets of mysticism; in even the most tyrannically robotic heartlessness? What if I had to choose between the two of them; her wonderfully tantalizing belly; or her compassionately untainted bosom; which altruistically imparted warmth to every haplessly dying organism? What if I had to choose between the two of them; her victoriously sacrosanct forehead; or her inscrutably tingling shadow; which perpetuated the brain to fathom beyond the realms of infinite infinity? What if I had to choose between the two of them; her effervescently beaming cheeks; or her impeccably undefeated signature; which unceasingly transcended over every trace of the hedonistically devouring devil? What if I had to choose between the two of them; her daintily silken toes; or her emphatically passionate eyes; which harbored unprecedented empathy in them; for every tangible echelon of benign living kind? What if I had to choose between the two of them; her magnetically electric spine; or her fierily unbridled breath; which timelessly nourished the fabric of this enchanting Universe; with the unshakable spirit of humanity? What if I had to choose between the two of them; her beautifully ecstatic saliva; or her ardently throbbing heart; which radiated nothing else but the beats of immortal love; to every perceivable cranny of this unending Universe? Well I would neither choose this nor choose that; overwhelmingly differentiating and giving more importance to one part of her bountifully venerated body over another; instead I would perpetually and unabashedly choose every part of her stupendously virile form; perpetually choose all of her.