DYING IN YOUR PERPETUAL LAP.

An honor more indomitable for me; than euphorically catapulting to the

most

handsomely embellished summit of the invincible Himalayas,

An honor more Herculean for me; than resplendently relishing every

ingredient of my blood; with the eternally fructifying fruits of

venerated

mother nature,

An honor more unsurpassable for me; than engendering the entire

gigantic Universe to nimbly dance; on my harmoniously symbiotic fingertips, An honor more unlimited for me; than assimilating every conceivable

trace of affluence; from the panoramically mesmerizing treasuries of this

fathomless

planet,

Was breathing the last breath of my impoverished life in your divinely

arms O! Eternal Beloved; profoundly reminiscing those ardent moments when we

had just first met; and then dying in your beautiful lap only to be reborn;

as yours and only yours IMMORTAL LOVER…

1.

An honor more unfathomable for me; than rejoicing my life as a

rapaciously

embellished prince; every unfurling minute that I insuperably lived,

An honor more limitless for me; than imbibing every bit of ingenious

proliferation; that bountifully flowered on the trajectory of this

unbelievably eclectic Universe,

An honor more boundless for me; than leading every instant of my

existence as the wind of aristocratically blazing patriotism and philanthropic

selflessness,

An honor more momentous for me; than being consecrated as a temple of

heavenly righteousness; for my indefatigable pioneering of the religion

of

humanity,

Was breathing the last breath of my truncated life close to your

enchanting lips O! Enamoring Beloved; poignantly reminiscing our clandestine

flirtation

away from all conventionally tyrannical society; and then dying in your

perennial lap; only to be reborn as yours and only yours IMMORTAL

LOVER…

2…. An honor more victorious for me; than reigning as an inferno of

unassailably

unflinching authority; over every construable bit of space on this

relentlessly unceasing earth,

An honor more unending for me; than being worshipped as an irrevocably

altruistic martyr; by all echelon of iridescently motley mankind,

An honor more memorable for me; than impregnably illuminating as a

singular flame of Omnipotently optimistic hope; in every household besieged with

ghoulishly disparaging despair, An honor more enlightening for me; than relentlessly feasting my eyes

on the

corridors of peerlessly undefeatable and blissfully timeless paradise,

Was breathing the last breath of my destitute life staring into your

ingratiatingly pristine eyes O! Bountiful Beloved; compassionately

reminiscing those moments when our lips met in torrentially ecstatic

frenzy for the very first time; and then dying in your inimitable lap; only

to be reborn as yours and only yours IMMORTAL LOVER…

3.. An honor more tremendous for me; than unrelentingly drenching myself in

the

rain of tirelessly blessing prosperity,

An honor more versatile for me; than being prolifically written about;

serenaded to the most unprecedented limits of cynosure; all across the

hi-tech world, An honor more towering for me; than being christened as the most

splendidly

sacred; humanitarian saint alive,

An honor more fragrant for me; than coalescing even the most mercurial

cranny of my countenance with the blessedly untainted religion of

unshakable

mankind,

Was breathing the last breath of my unsolicited life nibbling at your

silken ears O! benign Beloved; effusively reminiscing that instant when we

were bonded by all religions in threads of connubial matrimony; and then

dying in your ubiquitous lap; only to be reborn as yours and only yours IMMORTAL

LOVER…

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