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I Did Know For Sure
by Nikhil Parekh - Indian Poet → (All Poetry by Nikhil Parekh - Indian Poet)
Thursday, March 17, 2016    Rated "G" by the Author.
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 I really didn't know as to why did I feel like profusely staring only at your majestically sparkling eyes; abominably brushing aside infinite other eyes; on this bountifully colossal Universe, 

 
I really didn't know as to why did I feel like poignantly caressing only your voluptuously sensuous lips; disdainfully trampling aside infinite other lips; on this marvelously gigantic Universe, 
 
I really didn't know as to why did I feel like seductively fondling only your ravishingly tantalizing hair; uncouthly leaving aside infinite other hair; on the trajectory of this resplendently twinkling Universe, 
 
I really didn't know as to why did I feel like ardently listening to only your spell bindingly Omnipotent voice; ruthlessly leaving aside infinite other voices; on 
this gigantically mesmerizing Universe, 
 
I really didn't know as to why did I feel like patriotically saluting only your benevolently philanthropic ideals; wholesomely leaving aside infinite other ideals; on this astronomically aristocratic Universe, 
 
I really didn't know as to why did I feel like irrefutably worshipping only your regally divine feet; entirely brushing aside infinite other feet; on this fathomlessly vivacious Universe, 
 
I really didn't know as to why did I feel like irretrievably intermingling my destiny only with your immaculate palms; intransigently brushing aside infinite other palms; on this magnificently panoramic Universe, 
 
I really didn't know as to why did I feel like timelessly dancing only with your sensuously rhapsodic form all night; unequivocally brushing aside infinite other forms; on this vividly enthralling Universe, 
 
I really didn't know as to why did I feel like ebulliently blending only with your exuberantly glistening sweat; insipidly brushing aside infinite other sweat; on 
this stupendously charismatic Universe, 
 
I really didn't know as to why did I feel like amiably bonding only with your pristine fingers; nonchalantly brushing aside infinite other fingers; on this gregariously boundless Universe, 
 
I really didn't know as to why did I feel like divinely coalescing only with your humanitarian nature; mockingly brushing aside infinite other nature's; on this jubilantly triumphantly Universe, 
 
I really didn't know as to why did I feel like uninhibitedly sharing only with your everlastingly enchanting soul; unsparingly brushing aside infinite other soul's; on this ingratiatingly charming Universe, 
 
I really didn't know as to why did I feel like mischievously flirting with only your gorgeously robust cheeks; ingloriously brushing aside infinite other cheeks; on this vibrantly rhapsodic Universe, 
 
I really didn't know as to why did I feel like immaculately nibbling only your handsomely embellished neck; rampantly brushing aside infinite other neck's; 
on this endlessly mesmerizing Universe, 
 
I really didn't know as to why did I feel like fervently idolizing only your innovatively discovering brain; worthlessly brushing aside other brains; on this unfathomably fabulous Universe, 
 
I really didn't know as to why did I feel like tirelessly smelling only your ebullient ecstatic fragrance; snobbishly brushing aside infinite other fragrance's; on the unsurpassably enigmatic periphery of this scintillating Universe, 
 
I really didn't know as to why did I feel like perennially melanging only with your compassionately crimson blood; phlegmatically brushing aside infinite other blood; on the garden of this exotically enticing Universe, 
 
I really didn't know as to why did I feel like impregnably bonding only with your majestically titillating breath; indiscriminately brushing aside infinite other breath's; on this emolliently celestial Universe, 
 
But one thing I did know for sure; as to why did I feel like immortally uniting with every beat of your passionately Godly heart; lackadaisically brushing aside infinite other hearts; on this unbelievably blooming Universe, 
 
It was because I had started liking you more than I could ever desire my very own breath; it was because I had unconquerably transcended over all other treasures
of this sparkling Universe; eventually stumbling upon the ultimate paradise called; love; love and only unassailable love.

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