When my love was on your hair; it lingered in
overwhelming fascination; of your majestic exuberance
drifting royally with the compassionate winds,
When my love was on your forehead; it bonded with
threads of your sacred imagery; the mesmerizing
fantasies that revolved in your mind,
When my love was on your eyebrows; it moved subtly
like a crown princess; everytime you raised them to
quell; the innocent quandaries of your life,
When my love was on your eyelashes; it frolicked like
a new born child; relinquishing all apprehensions of
the uncouthly manipulative society,
When my love was on your eyes; it eyes; it witnessed
the extraneous earth outside; as the most
unsurpassably divine mission of existence,
When my love was on your nose; it coined new
definitions of an optimistic tomorrow; feeling
stronger than any entity alive; in the swirl of your
impregnable breath,
When my love was on your cheeks; it mischievously
philandered in the mountains of desire; profusely
astounded by your seductive flurry of crimson blushes,
When my love was on your lips; it learnt the ultimate
kiss of its life; exploring the rhapsodic periphery
and the fabulous pink; to the most insatiable of its
heart’s content,
When my love was on your teeth; it felt more secure
than the impregnable fortress; as you clenched them
into your immaculate smile,
When my love was on your throat; it romanced in the
tunes of stupendously melodious enchantment;
wholesomely lost in the cadence of unfathomably
unending ecstasy,
When my love was on your Adams apple; it rejoiced in
boundless moments of ebullient survival; felt like a
freshly born infant; bouncing incessantly in the lap
of its mother,
When my love was on your shoulders; it admired your
indefatigably perseverance to be the absolute best;
uninhibitedly lending your shoulders to the service of
all humanity,
When my love was on your hands; it intricately traced
the enigmatic lines of destiny on your impeccable
palms; bonding with their philanthropic spirit for
centuries unprecedented,
When my love was on your soul; it felt the closest to
God on this Universe; drowning in a world of benign
beauty and mankind,
When my love was on your chest; it coalesced
perpetually with your passionately thundering heart;
utterly spell bound by the irrefutably righteous voice
of your conscience,
When my love was on your belly; it titillated itself
beyond the boundaries of untamed control; as you
swished your ravenous visage; to ignite fireballs of
yearning in the morbidly dwindling night,
When my love was on your legs; it relentlessly marched
towards the kingdom of goodness; pulverizing all
diabolical demons which came its way,
When my love was on your reflection; it perennially
felt the richest possession alive; embracing all on
this Universe; as a united breeze of blissful
existence,
And when my love was on your feet; it became your
immortal slave; not only for this birth; but for
infinite more life’s and death you were destined to
breathe; you were definite to come…
(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
