Nikhil Parekh - Indian Poet

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Wasn't it unsurpassably amazing; that her nubile palms still remained unconquerably virgin even after my caressing them a countless times; as they evolved into an infinite fresh lines of mesmerizing destiny every unfurling instant; by the grace of the Omnipotent Almighty Lord, 


 


Wasn't it limitlessly amazing; that her royal eyes still remained beautifully virgin even after my peering into them a countless times; as they evolved into an infinite fresh droplets of priceless empathy every unfurling instant; by the grace of the ever-pervading Almighty Lord, 


 


Wasn't it undefeatedly amazing; that her passionate chest still remained celestially virgin even after my smooching it a countless times; as it evolved into an


infinite fresh cloudbursts of spell-binding compassion every unfurling instant; by the grace of the perpetual Almighty Lord, 


 


Wasn't it boundlessly amazing; that her tantalizing feet still remained impeccably virgin even after my teasing them a countless times; as they evolved into an infinite fresh pathways of unflinching adventure every unfurling instant; by the grace of the


Omniscient Almighty Lord, 


 


Wasn't it irrefutably amazing; that her luscious lips still remained timelessly virgin even after my kissing them a countless times; as they evolved into an infinite fresh epitomes of unparalleled sensuousness every unfurling instant; by the grace of the


unshakable Almighty Lord, 


 


Wasn't it unbelievably amazing; that her voluptuous nape still remained  unimpeachably virgin even after my fondling it a countless times; as it evolved into an


infinite fresh whirlwinds of inimitable titillation every unfurling instant; by the grace of the everlasting Almighty Lord, 


 


Wasn't it interminably amazing; that her bewitching belly still remained innocuously virgin even after my nibbling it a countless times; as it evolved into an infinite fresh atmospheres of stupendous virility every unfurling instant; by the grace of the


spectacular Almighty Lord, 


 


Wasn't it unfathomably amazing; that her ravishing hair still remained immaculately virgin even after my embracing it a countless times; as it evolved into an


infinite fresh reverberations of insatiable euphoria every unfurling instant; by the grace of the unquestionable Almighty Lord, 


 


Wasn't it endlessly amazing; that her inebriating shoulders still remained insuperably virgin even after my kneading them a countless times; as they evolved


into an infinite fresh mountains of bountiful friendship every unfurling instant; by the grace of the triumphant Almighty Lord, 


 


Wasn't it unceasingly amazing; that her robust cheeks still remained inimitably virgin even after my tracing them a countless times; as they evolved into an infinite fresh caverns of incomprehensible exultation every unfurling instant; by the grace of the


Omnipresent Almighty Lord, 


 


Wasn't it inexhaustibly amazing; that her seductive armpits still remained wonderfully virgin even after my inhaling them a countless times; as they evolved into an infinite fresh skies of righteous perseverance; by the grace of the indomitable Almighty


Lord, 


 


Wasn't it eternally amazing; that her poignant ears still remained indisputably virgin even after my stroking them a countless times; as they evolved into an infinite fresh playgrounds of vivacious frolic every unfurling instant; by the grace of the unassailable Almighty Lord, 


 


Wasn't it extraordinarily amazing; that her queenly back still remained sacredly virgin even after my licking it a countless times; as it evolved into an infinite fresh flames of unabashed exhilaration every unfurling instant; by the grace of the unfettered


Almighty Lord, 


 


Wasn't it tirelessly amazing; that her artistic fingers still remained victoriously virgin even after my interlocking with them a countless times; as they evolved into an infinite fresh gorges of bounteous creation every unfurling instant; by the grace of the


unprejudiced Almighty Lord, 


 


Wasn't it unprecedentedly amazing; that her dainty skin still remained fantastically virgin even after my exploring it a countless times; as it evolved into an


infinite fresh rain-showers of unbridled sensitivity every unfurling instant; by the grace of the invincible Almighty Lord, 


 


Wasn't it unlimitedly amazing; that her thunderous thighs still remained imperturbably virgin even after my probing them a countless times; as they evolved


into an infinite fresh beads of priceless excitement every unfurling instant; by the grace of the infallible Almighty Lord, 


 


Wasn't it unstoppably amazing; that her mellifluous mouth still remained irrefutably virgin even after my suckling it a countless times; as it evolved into an


infinite fresh tunes of untainted freedom every unfurling instant; by the grace of the ubiquitous Almighty Lord, 


 


 


Wasn't it fathomlessly amazing; that her effulgent nostrils still remained symbiotically virgin even after my breathing into them a countless times; as they evolved into an infinite fresh fires of seamless proliferation every unfurling instant; by the grace of


the benign Almighty Lord, 


 


And wasn't it uncontrollably amazing; that her immortal heart still remained virgin even after my loving and bonding with it a countless times; as it evolved into an infinite fresh heavens of magical togetherness; by the grace of the irreplaceable


Almighty Lord.



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