HOW THE HELL CAN YOU EVER DARE ?

Can you ever dare to call enchantingly mesmerizing fantasy; as

dastardly unemployed; even in the most inanely bizarre of your
dreams ?
Can you ever dare to call timelessly burgeoning innovation; as
ghastily unemployed; even in the most treacherously delinquent
of your dreams ?
Can you ever dare to call unsurpassably untamed sensuality; as
murderously unemployed; even in the most sadistically
remorseful of your dreams ?
Can you ever dare to call ubiquitously compassionate
brotherhood; as salaciously unemployed; even in the most
tyrannically incarcerating of your dreams ?
Can you ever dare to call blissfully symbiotic environment; as
abjectly unemployed; even in the most hedonistically cadaverous
of your dreams ?
Can you ever dare to call the rhapsodically eternal seawave; as
derogatorily unemployed; even in the most nefariously perverted
of your dreams ?
Can you ever dare to call the impeccably unconquerable lap of
the divine mother; as satanically unemployed; even in the most
torridly truculent of your dreams ?
Can you ever dare to call the Omnipotent clouds in the sky; as
maliciously unemployed; even in the most acrimoniously
venomous of your dreams ?
Can you ever dare to call the redolently Omnipresent rose; as
lethally unemployed; even in the most cold-bloodedly
bludgeoning of your dreams ?
Can you ever dare to call the magically fructifying dewdrops; as
preposterously unemployed; even in the most demonically
unceremonious dreams ?

Can you ever dare to call the resplendently shimmering stars; as

debasingly unemployed; even in the most deliriously lugubrious
of your dreams ?
Can you ever dare to call the mystically rubicund cheeks; as
brutally unemployed; even in the most sardonically castigated of
your dreams ?
Can you ever dare to call the pristinely newborn child; as
perfidiously unemployed; even in the most brazenly idiosyncratic
of dreams ?
Can you ever dare to call the vivaciously exuberant peacock; as
ignominiously unemployed; even in the most invidiously sinister
of your dreams ?
Can you ever dare to call the aisles of everlasting paradise; as
vituperatively unemployed; even in the most egregiously
embittered of your dreams ?
Can you ever dare to call the seductively crimson crested
nightingale; as horrendously unemployed; even in the most
cannibalistically prurient of your dreams ?
Can you ever dare to call priceless streams of quintessentially
perennial water; as horrifically unemployed; even in the most
nonchalantly slavering of your dreams ?
Can you ever dare to call the impregnably cardinal blacks of the
eye; as lackadaisically unemployed; even in the most insidiously
squandering of your dreams ?
Can you ever dare to call the invincibly sequestering mountains;
as unabashedly unemployed; even in the most perilously
withering of your dreams ?
Can you ever dare to call the Omnipotent seeds sown in
emollient soil; as baselessly unemployed; even in the most
profanely deteriorating of your dreams ?

Can you ever dare to call the unceasingly enlightening rays of

the Sun; as pugnaciously unemployed; even in the most
capriciously flagrant of your dreams ?
Can you ever dare to call the perpetual caverns of life-bestowing
breath; as dangerously unemployed; even in the most ominously
disoriented of your dreams ?
Can you ever dare to call royally peerless artistry; as fecklessly
unemployed; even in the most haughtily sanctimonious of your
dreams ?
Can you ever dare to call the religion of unassailable humanity;
as regretfully unemployed; even in the most obsoletely livid of
your dreams ?
Can you ever dare to call the crops spawning miraculously from
mother soil; as diabolically unemployed; even in the most
corruptly sodomized of your dreams ?
Can you ever dare to call the heaven of immortally insuperable
love; as parsimoniously unemployed; even in the most
unscrupulously wastrel of your dreams ?
Therefore how the hell can you ever dare to call a poet whose
every ingredient of crimson blood is composed of nothing else
but all of the above, and an infinite more astoundingly
benevolent sensitivity; as threadbarely unemployed; even in the
most hatefully stagnating of your dreams ?