Nikhil Parekh

Rookie - 488 Points (27/08/1977 / Dehradun, India)

Should I Call You? - Poem by Nikhil Parekh

Should I call you the most priceless necklace of my
soul; or should I address you as a tantalizing fairy;
having celestially descended from the vivaciously
silken skies?
Should I call you a carpet of voluptuously titillating
grass; or should I address you as a tantalizing
globule of rain; marvelously placating each of my
drearily bedraggled senses?
Should I call you an everlastingly blooming forest of
enchanting seduction; or should I address you as a
resplendent fountain of timeless tradition;
encapsulating each of my nervously mystical nerves?
Should I call you a magical harp of harmoniously
enthralling music; or should I address you as a
whirlwind of compassionately unending fantasy;
triggering me to dream beyond; the realms of bountiful
imagination?
Should I call you a fathomless sky of limitless
ecstasy and ebullient grace; or should I address you
as an insatiably ardent inferno of ever augmenting
enigma?
Should I call you a majestically seductive eagle
soaring handsomely through the clouds of unprecedented
desire; or should I address you as magnificent petal
of incomprehensible fascination; taking Omnipotent
control of my beleaguered life?
Should I call you a tornado of exuberantly emphatic
air; or should I address you as a satiny mattress of
exotically tranquil contentment; blissfully nourishing
my every unfinished desire; to the most insurmountable
limits?

Should I call you a majestically sprouting fruit of
ecstatic solidarity; or should I address you as a
colossal ocean of ingratiating empathy; tingling me
ravishingly all across my devastated body?
Should I call you the princess of irrefutably
unconquerable beauty; or should I address you as an
unassailably priceless friend; commiserating
astoundingly with my every jubilation; and
inexplicable pain?
Should I call you a garland of congenially glittering
diamonds; or should I address you as a cloudburst of
perennially rising yearning; torrentially bestowing
upon me hurricanes of; poignantly exhilarating
seduction?
Should I call you a mountain of unflinchingly
limitless unity; or should I address you as the
ultimate panache for my philanthropic success; as you
cast the spell of your Omniscient belonging; profusely
upon each element of my heart and soul; alike?
Should I call you an eternal rainbow of delectable
sensuousness; or should I address you as vividly spell
binding harmony; an impeccably nostalgic fairy; who
transited me unwittingly into the corridors of
immaculate childhood?
Should I call you the epitome of fabulously enamoring
enthrallment; or should I address you as a
tumultuously blazing seductress; igniting thunderbolts
of vibrant longing; in every ingredient of my
extinguishing blood?
Should I call you a paradise of insurmountably
titillating pearls; or should I address you as a
virgin field of unceasing prosperity; with your
innocuous rudiments profoundly embedded in the pores
of my; trembling conscience?
Should I call you a boisterously nubile and bubbly
mermaid; or should I address you as the Goddess of
celestial humility; who uninhibitedly bequeathed upon
me; the principles of timeless love?
Should I call you a vivid kaleidoscope of unfathomably
cheerful color; or should I address you as a
scintillating expanse of intriguing happiness; a
perennially unfazed spirit of adventure that swiped me
like torrents of white lightening; from my
capriciously insipid feet?
Should I call you a royally piquant bee weaving tons
of unsurpassably melodious honey; or should I address
you as a intrepidly brazen nightingale; chirping the
tunes of unequivocally philanthropic existence; all
night and sweltering day?
Should I call you Omnipresently synergistic whirlpools
of fiery breath; or should I address you as a cavern
of unsurpassable excitement; perpetuating me to
handsomely philander in the land of the romantically
unknown?
And should I call you the immortally passionate
beating of my penurious heart; or should I address you
the solely irrefutably love of my life; the very
reason that I was blissfully breathing; and heavenly
alive?  


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, August 17, 2014



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