You Die; I Die - Love Poems - Part 14 by Nikhil Parekh - HTML preview

22. ATLEAST DON’T FORGET 

I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my  innocuously adorable face; explicitly proclaiming it to the entire Universe; as a maligned gutter with streaks of hedonistic black; instead,

I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my redolently masculine palms; audaciously proclaiming them to the entire Universe; as ghoulishly begging bowls of vindictively victimizing prejudice; instead,

I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my mischievously twinkling eyes; invidiously proclaiming them to the entire Universe; as disastrously orphaned dustbins of bizarrely amorphous white; instead,

I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my bountifully silken hair; salaciously proclaiming them to the entire Universe; as parsimoniously abhorrent and frigidly blood-sucking parasites; instead,

I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my unflinching camaraderie; satanically proclaiming it to the entire Universe; as an obnoxiously fretful corpse of sadistically gory betrayal; instead,

I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my lusciously rubicund lips; demonically proclaiming them to the entire Universe; as a trashcan of sleazily lackluster and uxoriously forlorn invectives; instead,

I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my mystically magnetic ears; barbarously proclaiming them to the entire Universe; as egregious molehills of cadaverously stagnating and lugubriously wretched feces; instead,

I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my insurmountably unceasing devotion; bewitchingly proclaiming it to the entire Universe; as an agonistically murderous reflection of devastating hell; instead,

I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my tantalizingly seductive sweat; ominously proclaiming it to the entire Universe; as a raucously desolate pool of venomously betraying crime; instead,

I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my eclectically exotic poetry; beguilingly proclaiming it to the entire Universe; as  unprecedentedly threadbare gibberish which eventually lead to the gallows of treacherous extinction; instead,

I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my mellifluously enchanting voice; unceremoniously proclaiming it to the entire Universe; as a dying pig’s dastardly decaying groan; instead,

I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my symbiotically entwining fingers; flagrantly proclaiming them to the entire Universe; as intolerably tyrannical thorns of apocryphally decrepit manipulation; instead,

I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my perennially humanitarian smile; lividly proclaiming it to the entire Universe; as a torturously incarcerating death; instead,

I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my humbly irrefutable truthfulness; ballistically proclaiming it to the entire Universe; as the lecherously maiming mortuary of crime and politics; instead,

I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my insuperably passionate blood; maliciously proclaiming it to the entire Universe; as the most unholy crucification of mystically iridescent life; instead,

I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my ardently cavorting reflection; dogmatically proclaiming it to the entire Universe; as the most feckless disappearing caricature of grotesquely penalizing nothingness; instead,

I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my timelessly burgeoning fantasies; sneeringly proclaiming them to the entire Universe; as the most dreadfully tarnished scorpions of frenetically withering communalism; instead,

I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my immortally bonding breath; ignominiously proclaiming it to the entire Universe; as the most cold-bloodedly lambasting curse of death; instead,

And I really won’t mind anything even if you unsparingly decimated me and swept me like a horrific nightmare from the chapter of your celestially venerated life,

But it is my humble plea to you O! Eternal Beloved; that atleast don’t forget the very first time when we proposed the expression of immortal love to each other; the very first time when we bonded our lips into the most perpetually fructifying kiss of life; the very first time when our destinies; eyes; heart and soul had unshakably bonded; the very first moment when we had heavenly met .