Why Don't You Kill Me Forever?



I was dying a pathetically agonizing death every moment waiting for your sensuously silken fingers; why don't you just come infront of me; scratch me uninhibitedly on my cheek with them; and then forever kill me?

I was dying an inconsolably disastrous death every moment waiting for your astoundingly poignant lips; why don't you just come infront of me; kiss me unabashedly on my lips with them; and then forever kill me?

I was dying a torturously sullen death every moment waiting for your tantalizingly unparalleled belly; why don't you just come infront of me; gyrate it jubilantly like the shooting stars; and then forever kill me?

I was dying a wretchedly uncouth death every moment waiting for your profoundly unblemished eyes; why don't you just come infront of me; savor every aspect of my personality with their black's and whites; and then forever kill me?

I was dying an invidiously castrated death every moment waiting for your unbelievably ravishing hair; why don't you just come infront of me; carelessly swish them on my intricate goose-bumps; and then forever kill me?

I was dying a unforgivably penalizing death every moment; waiting for your mellifluously spell binding throat; why don't you just come infront of me; sing just a rhyme with it towards my trembling countenance; and then forever kill me?

I was dying an indescribably lamenting death every moment; waiting for your sacredly dainty feet; why don't you just come infront of me; point a path on earth with it for me to follow; and then forever kill me?

I was dying a fetidly perverted death every moment; waiting for your bountifully effulgent cheeks; why don't you just come infront of me; let them blush an  infinitesimal trifle; and then forever kill me?

I was dying a treacherously gory death every moment; waiting for your inscrutably inimitable shadow; why don't you just come infront of me; let its velvetiness  incarcerate each of my senses; and then forever kill me?

I was dying a barbarously asphyxiating death every moment; waiting for your
rhapsodically victorious neck; why don't you just come infront of me; nod it
only once in ethereal mischief; and then forever kill me?

I was dying a horrendously vindictive death every moment; waiting for your
astoundingly eclectic fingers; why don't you just come infront of me; trace them like white electricity down my unstoppably reverberating spine; and then forever kill me?

I was dying a hysterically cadaverous death every moment; waiting for your unfathomably creative mind; why don't you just come infront of me; unfurl
its wildest fantasy beside my ardent breath; and then forever kill me?

I was dying an abhorrently diabolical death every moment; waiting for your
wondrously stupefying armpits; why don't you just come infront of me; let their golden rivers of sweat dribble upon my fanatically waiting skin; and then forever fill me?

I was dying a satanically crucifying death every moment; waiting for your impeccably adorable ears; why don't you just come infront of me; let their magnetically titillating lobes dangle on my forehead; and then forever kill me?

I was dying a disdainfully cold-blooded death every moment; waiting for your ebulliently unassailable personality; why don't you just come infront of me; let its unconquerable fragrance wholesomely capsize each of my senses; and then forever kill me?

I was dying an unthinkably mortifying death every moment; waiting for your insuperably majestic nostrils; why don't you just come infront of me; let them fierily breathe down my enthused neck; and then forever kill me?

I was dying an unbearably remorseful death every moment; waiting for your royally nubile shoulders; why don't you just come infront of me; entwine their unlimited glory with my uncontrollably resonating chest; and then forever kill me?

I was dying a mercilessly lambasting death every moment; waiting for your pricelessly voluptuous bosom; why don't you just come infront of me; unravel just a fragment of its timeless compassion into my life; and then forever kill me?

And I was dying a gorily demented death every moment; waiting for your perpetually ameliorating heart; why don't you just come infront of me; lets its immortal beats caress my miserably emaciated soul; and then forever kill me?
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Submitted by nikhilparekh on October 15, 2019

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Nikhil Parekh

Nikhil Parekh , ( born August 27 ; 1977 ) from Ahmedabad , India - is a Love Poet and 10 time National Record holder for his Poetry with the Limca Book of Records India , which is India's Best Book of Records , also Ranked 2nd in the World officially to Guinness Book of World Records . He is an author of - ' LONGEST BOOK written by a mortal - COLLECTED POETRY ' , which has a Print Length of 5254 pages on the Amazon Kindle . The Poet's style of Poetry / literature is unique and has never ever been written before or experimented on the mortal planet by any mortal . Though his Poetry / literature is normal and natural . 10 Different National Records held by Parekh with the Limca Book of Records India are for - (1) Being the First Indian Poet to be published / featured in McGill English Dictionary of Rhyme which is the World's Number 1 English Rhyming Dictionary - for his poem: Come Lets Embrace our New Religion (2) Being the First Indian Poet to have won Poet of the Year Award at the Canadian Federation of Poets which is Canada's National Poetry Body endorsed by Governor General of Canada (3) Being the First Indian Poet to be published in a Commonwealth Newsletter for his poem on AIDS which is 'Aids doesn't kill. Your Attitude kills (4) Being the First Indian Poet to win an EPPIE award for best poetry e-book (5) Writing the most number of letters to and receiving the most number of replies from World Leaders and World Organizations (6) Being the First Indian Poet to be Goodwill Ambassador to the International Goodwill Treaty for World Peace - GoodwillTreaty.org (7) Being the First Indian Poet whose Poems have been made into Films at Youtube.com - The World's largest video sharing website (8) Being the 1st Indian Poet to be featured for his Poetry Book - 'Love versus Terrorism- Poems on Anti Terror, Peace' , at Wattpad.com - The World's most popular ebook community and largest website for reading books on mobile phones (9) Being the first Indian Poet whose video reciting a Poem on Nelson Mandela , has been placed at the official website of the Government of South Africa (10) Having authored LONGEST BOOK written by a mortal - COLLECTED POETRY - which is of Print Length 5254 pages and currently has approximately 1.15 million words , financially selling in the Amazon.com Kindle Store United States at - http://www.amazon.com/dp/B003Y8XLKQ . The Indian Poet has written thousands of varied poems on - God , Peace , Love , Anti Terrorism , Friendship , Life , Death , Environment, Wildlife , Mother , Father , Children , Parenthood , Humanity , Social Cause , Women empowerment , Poverty , Lovers , Brotherhood . His Books and Poems have had millions of viewers and downloads on the Internet . Parekh is an author of 47 varied Books which include - 1 God ( volume 1 to volume 4 ) , The Womb ( volume 1 to volume 2 ) , Love Versus Terrorism ( Part 1 to Part 2 ) , You die; I die - Love Poems ( Part 1 to Part 16 ) , Life = Death ( volume 1 to volume 10 ), The Power of Black ( volume 1 to volume 2 ) , If you cut a tree; you cut your own mother , Hide and Seek ( part 1 to part 8 ) , Longest Poem written by Nikhil Parekh - Only as Life . These Books comprise of nearly a 7000 pages of his Poetry in their entirety . The Poet's Poetry has had the patronization of several versatile World Leaders including the Queen of England . Visit http://nikhilparekh.net ; the webpage . more…

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