Poetry

1. WHY DID I LOVE TO PERPETUALLY LOVE.
Why did I love eating exotically succulent fruit? Well it was solely because of the most
gluttonously impoverished existence; of my pathetically tormented stomach.
Why did I love to profoundly empathize with every fraternity of despairing living
kind? Well it was solely because of the most devastatingly parched existence; of my
callously dried eyeballs .
Why did I love to intransigently fantasize? Well it was solely because of the most
deplorably famished existence; of my robotically truculent brain .
Why did I love to interminably adventure? Well it was solely because of the most
penuriously irascible existence; of my restlessly wailing knees.
Why did I love to perseveringly perspire? Well it was solely because of the most
haplessly disoriented existence; of my emotionlessly fretful armpits .
Why did I love to mellifluously sing? Well it was solely because of the most
preposterously tyrannized existence; of my uncontrollably quavering throat .
Why did I love to timelessly sip upon mesmerizing streams of water? Well it was
solely because of themost hedonistically despondent existence; of my unsurpassably
parched tongue .
Why did I love to unendingly tantalize every of my goose-bump? Well it was solely
because of the most fanatically delirious existence; of my venomously victimized
skin .
Why did I love to invincibly sleep? Well it was solely because of the most
parsimoniously subjugated existence; of my brutally pulverized and defeated
nerves .
Why did I love to tirelessly procreate? Well it was solely because of the most
unbelievably petulant existence; of my unstoppably overflowing virility .
Why did I love to victoriously dance? Well it was solely because of the most
unceasingly agonized existence; of my pertinently imploring and restless legs .
Why did I love to hoist orphaned urchins to their destinations of compassionate
comfort? Well it was solely because of the most inexorably beseeching existence; of
my boisterously brimming shoulders .

2. Why did I love to unrelentingly roll in fields of rain soaked grass? Well it was solely
because of the most unfathomably ignited existence; of my uxoriously lambasted
thighs .
Why did I love to hear the most panoramically enigmatic sounds of mother nature?
Well it was solely because of the most remorsefully bemoaning existence; of my
treacherously starved ears .
Why did I love to indefatigably flirt in the aisles of pristine mischief? Well it was
solely because of the most bizarrely reverberating existence; of my enthrallingly
mystical eyebrows .
Why did I love to majestically sketch? Well it was solely because of the most
unabashedly slithering existence; of my relentlessly teasing and impetuously
resonating fingers .
Why did I love to endlessly discover till even beyond the realms of infinity? Well it
was solely because of the most wretchedly incarcerated existence; of my
forlornly divested and monotonous soul .
Why did I love to insatiably breathe? Well it was solely because of the most
hopelessly asphyxiated existence; of my disastrously shriveled and crinkled
lungs .
And why did I love to perpetually and impregnably love? Well it was solely because of
the most unflinchingly ardent existence; of every part; pore and beat of your divinely
sensuous body; O! Omnipotent beloved .