Poetry

1. WILL YOU BE MY VALENTINE?
Will you be the luckiest charm of my existence; a wish of supreme fulfillment that
only led to humanitarian goodness; philanthropy and selflessness- as I nimbly tread
by the grace of the Creator Divine?
Will you be the vivaciously dancing butterfly of love in my garden; illuminating every
dreary nerve of mine- with the charm of your poignantly exuberant flight?
Will you be the scent of immortal companionship that drifted close to my nostrils; so
that I forever floated in a paradise of goodness; unfettered and bonded in a mist of
friendship sublime?
Will you be the rainbow of unflinching camaraderie that I sighted in tufts of blue;
that ignited my spirit of symbiotic survival on divine earth; to the very fullest?
Will you be the droplet of tantalizing rain that cascaded down my roof; triggering a
perennial yearning in my heart to be kissed in a domain; beyond the definitions of
clockwork time?
Will you be the uninhibited stream that sparkled down the virgin slopes; embracing
every element of my impoverished existence; with a wand of bountiful endowment?
Will you be those invisible tendrils of excitement that caressed my spine; awakening
me from a stupor of inane practicality; towards the effulgently whistling winds of
existence?
Will you be the fairy that casts a gorge of happiness wherever you went; a perpetual
mist of bliss that I embraced; as I continued my truncated odyssey on soil?
Will you be that line of destiny on my palms that solely leads to truth; a flame that
keeps the true passion of my life ignited with unparalleled caring?
Will you be the song that I cherished to sing the most in this Universe; a melody
whose tunes drifted from the innermost arenas of my innocuous soul?
Will you be that undaunted living form by my side; in my times of ebullience and
inexplicable misfortune alike; even as abuses were intransigently hurled from the
planet outside?
Will you be the tinkling laughter that engulfed my ears with new-found hope;
everytime I felt the ship of my scraggily penurious existence sink to the rock bottom
of hopelessness?

2. Will you be the nightingale that unabashedly perched upon my shoulder; drowning
me into ecstatic spasms of all the sweetness- that ever formed my imperfectly
humane atmosphere?
Will you be every Lilly that blossomed on the path not dared taken; but the very path
I chose to celebrate every moment of my synergistically intrepid existence?
Will you be the everlasting source of my child-like bewilderment; as the magic of your
spontaneity continued to enthuse the informally bohemian footsteps of my life?
Will you be the ultimate seductress that drifted me away from the worst of crisis; far
away from the world of greed; manipulation and satanic barbarism—like a prince
near your amiably compassionate bosom?
Will you be the reason that I found new-found optimism to survive; not only
reaching the zenith myself—but reaching out the balm of unhindered love and
humanity to every single of my fellow beings?
Will you be the voice that I could easily differentiate from amongst every other on
the planet; as it was my own heart’s cry to forever unite with my soul-mate in this life
and every life hence-forth- destined?
I guess its time to propose to you now—and that’s exactly what I am doing from
deep within my heart O! Beloved– will you be my Valentine