NO EXPERIMENTATION.

I indefatigably experimented with my clothes; at times
aimlessly wandering in skimpily bedraggled shorts;
while at times majestically embellishing even the most
lackadaisical bone of my impoverished body; with a
paradise of unendingly coruscating satin,
I unrelentingly experimented with my food; at times
plaintively surviving on inconspicuously threadbare
morsels of dolorous bread; while at times regally
titillating my emaciated taste buds with Imperial
slices of Italian cheese and sensuously exotic
champagne,
I limitlessly experimented with my dwelling; at times
ludicrously residing in preposterously stinking gutter
pipes; while at times enchantingly snoring in castles
of exquisitely Oriental gold and resplendently
twinkling pearls,
I tirelessly experimented with my makeup’s; at times
coating my diminutively trembling skin with sleazily
libidinous mascara; while at times vivaciously painting my entire visage with
celestially voluptuous
blackberry juice,
I relentlessly experimented with my slang’s; at times
conversing in an incongruously unruly rustic accent
which only the dogs could understand; while at times
unassailably silencing one and all on this gigantic planet; with the power of my
eloquently mesmerizing
speech,
I unfathomably experimented with my temperament’s; at
times laconically floating like a cadaverously silent
graveyard in the aisles of insipid nothingness; while
at times tempestuously fulminating into a boundless
cosmos of insatiably heart-rendering passion,
I incessantly experimented with my footwear; at times
nonchalantly trespassing through the eccentrically
skewed dungeons barefoot; while at times encapsulating
my ebulliently protruding toes; with the most
exorbitantly supreme snake leather skins,
I continuously experimented with my perfumes; at times
smudging every speck of my languishing demeanor with a
bizarre concoction of tomatoes and indolent mushrooms;
while at times bathing in a heavenly pond of blissful
musk till times immemorial,
I unstoppably experimented with my languages; at times
fanatically absorbing myself into the fathomless
literary volumes of my very own native tongue; while
at times ubiquitously disseminating the essence of
global peace and eternal brotherhood in; iridescently
International English,
I unlimitedly experimented with my toothbrushes; at
times ruthlessly brushing across the consortium of my
decaying yellow with stringently inclement tree twigs;
while at times using a myriad of contemporarily world
class brands to bounteously enlighten the bedraggled
cavities in my mouth,
I zanily experimented with my smells; at times
disastrously snoozing the entire day inhaling
squalidly rebuked attic air; while at times
triumphantly dancing till spaces beyond eternity; to
the redolently mesmerizing scent of the divinely
atmosphere,
I unsparingly experimented with my women; at times
losing all interest in life with girls full of
sardonically barbarous criticism; while at times
jubilantly dancing with the ultimate nubile angels
having descended from the lap of beautifully blessed
heaven,
I countlessly experimented with my jewelry; at times
wearing esoterically jinxed necklace’s of gruesomely
infidel bones; while at times handsomely draping my
shivering persona with aristocratically poignant
cascades of brilliant diamond,
I ardently experimented with my desires; at times
withering away like a stoically feckless leaf even in
the most spellbindingly rhapsodic of winds; while at
times uncontrollably spawning into a thunderbolt of
insuperably blistering passion; swiping every
trajectory of mother earth with everlastingly
unfettered energy,
I obsessively experimented with my colors; at times
choosing the most dirties shade of brown to woefully
lambaste my penalizing coffin; while at times
blossoming into eclectic rainbows of glorious
prosperity; for infinite more births of mine yet to
unveil,
I unceasingly experimented with my titillations; at
times using monotonous rockets of fretful paper to
stimulate my treacherously dying pores; while at times
wonderfully assimilating the most panoramically exotic
treasures of this earth; to blend with the invincible
enthuse of my bloodstreams,
I timelessly experimented with my fantasies; at times
tyrannically envisaging only about matchbox shaped
corporate offices with potbellied tycoons wasting
marathon hours in sonorous cigar smoke and the
robotically disdainful mobile phone; while at times
intransigently dreaming all day and night about the
chapters of enriching proliferation and philanthropic
goodness on the fabric of this gigantic Universe,
I uninhibitedly experimented with my philosophies; at
times conceiving the prejudiced manipulation was
quintessential to exist amidst the pack of
horrifically bloodsucking wolves today; while at times
pioneering the mantra of selfless sacrifice in even
the most mercurial quarter of this world,
And if there was indeed one thing on this planet;
which I never did or would ever want to experiment
with; then it was our immortal love; for my heart was
forever yours O! Godly Beloved; right since the time
it first euphorically leapt out for you; and till the
time death do us apart; without the slightest of
baffling experimentation in between…

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