Showing posts with label Men. Show all posts
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Wednesday, November 26, 2014

An Emperor's Lust...Pleasures and Pleasuring


Emperor Nero had a penchant for lusty encounters with whoever, whatever caught his eye. It mattered not he was a superior being or so he thought just as we have silly men and women today who feel the same about themselves...find them we do everywhere..

The Face of He

He stood there mighty in his power 
For all to see
His hair waved back across broad forehead
Dark eyes gleamed
His lips full red around his mouth did curl
A long straight nose at end did curve

These his accoutrements they were
For all to see


But none knew he

Dissolute Court of the Emperor

Around him gathered many men and women too
Hoping recognition to gain
Ways for them to fuel their greed
And pleasures that would abound
In the court of the mighty emperor


A dissolute court indeed

Known he was for his philandering
None were safe from his eagle eye
Boys, men, young girls and suchlike
Caught they were in his intrigues


Bed fellows they made to slake his appetite
Voracious it was indeed

Ways of Lusting

Two's or three's he did not mind
To him it was all sublime
To touch and lick and kiss all over
Bodies bare legs apart
Lips pursed together or open wide
Tongue reaching out and licking all
Who would have believed this emperor would
Such intimacies perform
He did
He could
His wishes were fulfilled
In any way he so desired

Ranters, Ravers Then and Now


Tongue in cheek I write this piece
About a man of long ago
Who ranted like so many do today
The ones who search for power in the world
And watch it slip through their silly fingers

Tuesday, November 18, 2014

A Parable on the Mystery of Golgotha and Other Things...


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Inspired I was to write this by a friend of mine here who shared with me earlier today. He is a wise and caring man and even though we sometimes have different ideologies we can still meet and share our friendship and loving. 

Forgotten things....

Behind in corners lie
Mysteries as old as time
Forgotten now they are
But once a joy to all

Deeds of noble women men
Into battle they did go
For right and light
All meaningful things
Sadly lost today

Yet when brought into sight
Once again take on a sheen
Brightly lit in every way

Golgotha

You and you and me and me
Stand tall in what we think and do
Beacons of loving whole and sound
Another age has come around

So what are the mysteries buried deep
In corners there to be found
Golgotha a magnificent one
Wonderful to tell
A parable of dark and light
Always the Christ does come
Into our hearts and minds and souls
Making everything so bright

The Three in One

A mystery to solve maybe
Hard to imagine such pain
Such cruelty
Enemies had He

Yet all this part of God's plan
To bring salvation to man
Allowing His Son
Much pain and suffering

Yet able still to bring the Light
And take those caught up in hell
Back into the heart of God

The mystery now is solved
For all of us who do believe
And accept the Will of He
The Three in One
The One in Three

Rise Up


The mystery may be
In acceptance you and me
We can overcome all negativity
In loving of each other

Not a thing difficult to do
When into our Soul we rise
Those places heavenly are
Where only light and sound exist
Glory of Beingness indeed

and so it is

Sunday, September 28, 2014

Ode to Sensuality...Mine....

Oh this is going to make some peoples' hair stand on end...but I am known for that!  a venturing through lifetimes not always mine but sensuality belongs to many women besides myself...enjoy

A sight to see..

A bag of bones
I may be
But what a lovely sight to see
Lissom lithe

I think of you
Sensations through me run
Silvery dartings
Along my veins
Like magic fingers
On harp do strum

No need of physicality
Enough unto myself I am
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=whndX4SLNNM  a very strange and wonderful video by Aeternus...

Sensuality

Sensual a marvellous word
Describes me to a tee
Like wine
Age cannot change that part of me

How fortunate
In being as I am
Sum total of so very much
The choice I made this time around

Quote from Shakespeare

Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale
Her infinite variety; other women cloy
The appetites they feed, but she makes hungry
Where most she satisfies


Through streets of Alexandria he rode
Noble Anthony bestrode
Knowing of the beauteous woman
Soon to see
Awaiting him behind diaphanous veils
Every hue

He came to her
He plough’d her and she cropp’d
Sensations like a million stars
When first appeareth in the sky
Running amok through limitless space
Burning up the universe

Seduction

Oh women weep
Your men have gone
Followed the trail of seduction
Left by one who knew

Sultry temptations at her fingertips
Aromas of the east
Around her twirled
Part of her mystique

She kept....

Ten thousand years ago or more
She lived
Part of a culture greatly renowned
Again there she held sway

A sorceress in every way
When upon you her eyes did light
Forever under her spell you lay
No good for any other

A menagerie of men she kept
One for every day
To take out use abundantly
Then put away

Yet young she died
Used up
Her choice
Doing what she did so well

and so it was.....

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Thursday, September 18, 2014

For Men and Women Too...but not for prudish ones...

Oh dear me...a piece for men and women too...some will rue and others just love the photos...choices always I give to you...for prunes best not to view!!!....

In plain view..

Bare asses
Love they do to show
In plain view
Beach and internet


Big breasts too
For all to see
But missing of the quality
That makes beauty come alive
Without the inner shining bright
Deadness in plain sight
Beauty only truly seen
When loving is inside
The rest a statue
Cold as ice   

Greedy for love...

Everywhere you find
Photos of such kind
Who think this the way to attract
Men of their dreams

Flatter them they do
Stroke their egos masterfully
Darling dear and all that stuff
Blandishments sickly they be

Glutinous women
Greedy for love

Loving of self

Such a shame
Forget they do
To love themselves
Caught up in pleasing others
Very silly thing to do

Peculiar it is indeed
Loving of yourself glows through
Radiance is seen

Beware...

Perhaps as they are today
I once was
Needy
Greedy
Trying oh so hard to please

Learned my lessons well indeed
Rapes and ravages my reward
Baring body that will do
Hungry men will always find


so take care when I am gone
for I am off to Oberon

quote: Shakespeare
ha ha ha...

Tuesday, June 3, 2014

A Vampyre's Tale of Woe....

Safety to find

Through forest of gloom he crawled
On his belly claws outstretched
Grabbing onto darkened loam
Brambles tried to bar his way

His goal a cave in which to hide
Away from brightness of the sun
When dawn broke in eastern sky
Beams filtering through the trees

He knew that safe he would be there
To mend his many wounds
Inflicted by mens' cruel spears
Against him they had come

A Vampyre became

He heard the thump of blackened boots
Still searching were for him
Half man half beast
Yet within a heart of love did beat

Once a mighty man of arms
Regent to the king
Fought at his side so many times
Till in battle he did fall

Taken to a prison dark
Vampyres many came
Tore at his neck
Sucked his blood
Till a vampyre he too became

Revenge

The part of him that still human
Refused the blood of babes
Drank only from men whose faces
Reminded him of enemies
Against him they had fought
Bringing war and desolation
To countries he had loved so well

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cXOyBaiIdes
Now revenge his only course
Upon which he did dwell

Denizens of the deep

Out of sightless eyes they gazed
Denizens of the deep
Recognizing him who came
Tears they did weep
To see this man laid so low
One whose power and fame
Across the world had stretched
Bringing surcease to all
Mantles of surety and grace

Wicked men today

A Tale within is herein made
Those who cross our world do race
Bringing unholy things
Sucking goodness from all around
Leaving turmoil in its place

They are the vampyres
In every country found
Parading through the streets
Smiles on their faces
Cruelty in their hearts

and so it is...

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Sunday, March 30, 2014

Happenings a Tale of Redemption

The Ă…ttack

A cold winter's night it was when snow lay thickly on the ground. It deadened the sound of horses' hooves as they came galloping through the wood. The leader of the pack, a cowled figure with long jack boots, started screaming loudly and the men behind him began shouting too. Their voices were rough for they came from over the border that separated the highlands from the lower lands. Uneducated they were not used to anything of a civilized nature. Long had they dreamed of this night for it would be for them a celebration of lust, rape and ravage. A way of revenging themselves for imagined indignities. Feuds that had been going on for centuries ever since they crept out of the caves that surrounded the loch where they lived. Then they had crawled not stood up for their legs were short and could not hold the weight of their furry bodies. Their tiny squinty eyes had not changed much over the years although their fur was now a peculiar yellow colour because of the cornmeal that they ate and the concoction of potatoes that they drank. These were the staples of their diet except when they chased and killed tiny black pigs that rutted under the great trees that soared high into the air.
Inside the loch lived another monster this one had a long slimy body covered with weeping pustules. The yellowed nails on It's claws were sharp like razors and could easily rake a human body from head to toe in one foul strike. Because of the warring that went on between the different families living by the loch, many a time one would end up as its meal when pushed into the icy cold waters.

Darkness o'er All...

Spring and summer never came to this part of the world. All the joy and light had departed long ago when men started killing each other. Now only dark days and even darker nights covered the land. Stars in the sky had disappeared too for a directive had been sent to them to move away from such an unenlightened place.

The women huddled together against the cold.. The only warmth in the dark hovel was a tiny fire in the center of the room filling it with smoke. They reached out grimy hands to warm and occasionally threw a broken twig to keep it burning.

Appearing...

Outside the early mist lifted and for once there was light over the western boundaries around the loch. Suddenly a beam of sunshine hit the rocky ground and gradually a tiny figure bathed in light appeared. Rosy pink she was and as she stretched her little hands out multicoloured strands of healing appeared. They moved rapidly over the ground and wherever they touched grass and flowers appeared. Soon the whole area was alive with colour shimmering in the sun which now sat high in the sky.

The Changing

The waters of the loch were very still and the monster within stirred. He felt the vibrations coming off the land and as they touched into his body it changed. The pustules fell away and silvery scales covered him once more, and joy moved in his heart.

The men who had ridden hard to the villages suddenly stopped. They heard a voice within calling to them to turn. They had no choice for their mounts turned around and started galloping back towards the loch where their women awaited. Astonished they looked up and saw the sun shining brightly in the blue blue sky above. Their stony hearts that had been set on revenge filled with loving grace.

No more could the people of the loch do wrong for they had been changed by the coming of one small being bringing loving to their hearts and joy to their home.

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Monday, October 21, 2013

Magnificence and Majesty of Africa...

I stray into the dusty plains of Africa where magnificent animals run wild...so incredible..morph it does into the greed of men who went and disturbed the tribal glory to sell as slaves..


In Perfect Symmetry

With feline grace she rises
High over ground
Legs outstretched in motion slow
Llghtning quick reality

In perfect symmetry this one
So graceful in every way
Head held high never moving
Long sleek all 


Fur spotted so perfect is
Circles of white and brown
Golden from head to toe
She shines

Populace

Cross dusty plains under burning sun
Stunted bushes grow
Along solemnly trudge
Elephants other animals too

Zebras ringed in black and white
Fast their hooves hit ground
Rhinoceros their shaggy fur hangs down
Stirring up the matted growth

Underfoot red ants run wild
Scattering as if provoked
Snakes slither restlessly
Avoiding pounding feet

The Ways

Majestic lions golden maned
Black panthers mean
Slitted eyes of deepest green
Observing horizons far beyond

Waiting patiently for prey
Again to happen in their way
Gazelles with heads alert
Signal one to another so very wise

Hyenas drag their low behinds
Closely to the ground
Laden down with morning's kill
Always waiting for more

Magic and Majesty

Magic and majesty of Africa
Whoever wants to see
It goes on incredibly
Panoramas vast perceive
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eWZ2adCaKo4

A culture old in time
Practicing a loving way
Until the white man came
Changes he did make

Robbing them of birthright theirs
Making into slaves
Shipping them to far off lands
Away from all they loved

Pity needed yes indeed
For them and those who
Awful things did do
All return-ed it will be

As the hand on clock goes round and round
Returning to whence it came
So greed and lust for power
Cometh back in many ways

We all have debts to pay
And paid in full will be


as it will be

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