The thing as frigid as a dead follicle of hair; was

indiscreet hatred,

The thing as disdainful as the bathroom cockroach; was

illicit smuggling,

The thing as pale as the dilapidated wall; was

overwhelming prejudice,

The thing as resplendent as the pearly moon; was a

gregarious smile on the

luscious lips,

The thing as morose as the broken branch of the tree;

was tumultuous sorrow

blended with grief,

The thing as transparent as the crystal mountain

stream; was unsolicited

truth,

The thing as bankrupt as a bedraggled beggar; was

pugnacious enmity,

The thing as innocuous as the hazel eyed monkey; was

the cry of a small

child,

The thing as volatile as hot green chili; was

immensely provoked anger,

The thing as sweet as freshly prepared nectar; was the

voice of the benevolent

propagating humanity,

The thing as blotted as the abysmally dark waters of

the gutter; was

indiscriminately brutal crime,

The thing as cold as frozen pulp of icecream; was

blatant jealousy,

The thing as nostalgic as the oblivious past; was

indefatigable fantasies of

the brain,

The thing as sizzling as ravishing brown crustacean

coffee; was stupendous

exultation,

The thing as inflated as a gas balloon; was

ostentatious pride,

The thing as appeasing as appetizing morsels of food;

was philanthropic

friendship which fortified by the minute,

The thing as vociferous as a barking dog; was

insatiable hunger which arose

sporadically in the stomach,

The thing as infinite as the boundaries of the emerald

ocean; was

ubiquitous humanity,

The thing as inevitably intoxicating as liquor; was

unfathomable greed,

The thing as venomous as the sting of a scorpion; was

racial discrimination,

The thing as preposterously huge as the impeccable

dolphin; was empathy

towards fellow beings,

The thing as starved as scorched sands of the desert;

was the ominously

diabolic devil,

And the thing as impeccable as white pearls

impregnated in oyster shells; as

effusive as thunderous rain pelting down; was

perpetual love.