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..

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The Face of He

wow I described him to a tee!!!

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

where the emperor rules

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

ancient orgies..oh oh oh

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

remorse for killing his mum

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

and so it be...

Myths of Greece and Rome...Still Alive in Different Form

Other Times

return???

Myths come from a different time
Happenings that once took place
Through time have changed
Yet a story still they tell

Myths of Greece and Rome
Fascinated me in days of yore
Pictured myself in those times
When honour and betrayal both
Waved flags
Similar to those today

Men and women alike
Smiled on the outside
Inside worms did snake
As they do now

Infamy

Helios across the sky...

On a chariot across the sky
Each and every day
Helios made his way
A foolish god Hyperion
Crowned with shining aureole of the sun
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EClCihfPRO0
Men in power to this day
Wear crowns of infamy
Travel they do around the earth
Bringing dolour everywhere

Myths alive have come again

Temptations

leading where.....

Few indeed there are
Who do not succumb
To the blandishments
Offered by them
Pleasures of the flesh every one

In each a germ of rottenness
Births a child of much regret
Shutters blind their eyes
No longer do they know the Light

Into darkness have made their way

A Different Tune

Lifting into the Light..

Dour and dark this Age is now
Few of us to hold the Light
But one Spiritual Warrior is all it takes
To cancel out much negativity
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tx9ExvtLZ7M  words of love.....
Across the planet and in higher realms
These happenings take place
We march to a different tune
To those who wear those crowns of hate

Ours always a symphony of Love
That cannot be changed
Echoing everywhere through cracks and crevices
Far and wide

and so it is

The Killing of Caesar.....

Ides of March

Mark Anthony..

Summer almost zenith reached
In Rome blistering sun shines down
Men stride through the square
In togas pure white

Anthony towers above
Other senators
In deeds and mind
Friend of Caesar
Now in decline

"Where goest thee"
He asked of Brutus Cassius too
When on the steps of auditorium
It was March 15
Ides of March had begun

Power hungry men

Murder of Caesar

Dictator of all Caesar had become
Chosen so by everyone
Mighty battles had he won
Rome jubilant

Yet in cracks and crevices
Of evil minds
Men sought for power hungry grew
Jealousy reared its ugly head
So often it will do

Finding no other place to go

But striking out
It happens all the time

Plotting

conspirators..

Plotted they did so cleverly
Persuaded others of its rightness
Killing the only answer
Getting rid of the dictator

Not so easy nowadays!!!!

A proud republic came to be
Out of the ashes of dictatorship
Yet still in hands of few did lay
Moral virtue upstanding ways

A laugh a minute I would say
Just as it is today....

Pure white toga....

pure white toga

Come to where another is
Impossible it seems
Two sides to man like everything
One shining with goodness bright
Other in darkness crawls

Friends fellow wikinutters
Lend me your ears
I come to bury Caesar
To laud him for his good deeds
With kind heart and coronet

Perhaps he had a dark side too
Just like we do
All of us
But so what
For a moment in time
We on this planet dwell
Then off we are
A minute spot on a policeman's uniform
Or pure white toga

Take your pick......

Questions You Ask..How...Where...Why...the Answers Lie Within...If You Will Journey There

What.. Where.. How..

how where why

You say to me
What can I do
I say I do not know

You say to me
Where can I go
I say I do not know

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rud29JKFPxI&list=PLhfe7jpiJaLGoyd0oV8uUeYZPJWkd22RB
Your path is already made
Check inside
There you will see
How

If I can so can you

Long Ago..Far Away

paths of light...

Why do you lean on others
Expecting them to lead the way
For themselves this can be
Different for you to see

Each one of us created long ago
The paths of life we were to lead
Agreed we did at that time
All that is here today

The good
The bad
Simply lessons to be learned
Taking us one step at a time
Into the heart of God

Gods All...

Beings....

Gods perhaps if we return
To other lifetimes long before
Annunaki and Elohoi
Male and female both

Over earth did rule
In the heavens too
Yet with all the faults
Mankind has today

Why would you think differently
The gods of Greece and Rome
Argued most fervently
Yet always were they worshipped

Believeth your choice....

beginnings...and...

Into this maelstrom
Winds blowing fervently
Back and forth
Arguments begin

Who believeth
Who not
Each one of you to find your way
Through time and space eterntiy

Given to you so graciously
By no other than you
For you are the beginning
You are the end
History is written in your soul
As it is in all creation

Spirit encompasses all
No other way to go
Rejoice in this

and so it is.....

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The Borgias...a tale of Men (and Womens') Descent into Hell..Murder..Rape and Ravish...

Wrongdoings

Rodrigo Borgia..Pope

The Borgia a family bold
Who ascended high in land
Of Italy
There in Rome

Wrongdoings perpetrated
Earning many peoples' hatred
Rodrigo who Pope became
Sinister hand playing a game
Of power

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KeifIZO_z-c
Murder rape it mattered not
Part of their unholy creed
Practiced so seductively
All would know
All would see

Plague

Caterina Sforza

A mighty battle than began
Cesare Borgia with his Lords
Across the plain outside Milan
French army to his aid had come

In Rome a plague arose
Installed from hell
By La Donna Sforza
Caterina by name

In againstness
She had turned
Alexandra Pope of Borgia fame
In the Vatican where he lay

Calamity

black death...

A tale macabre it be
For one to turn such hatred
Such agony
On countless innocents

Plague painful indeed
Upon a body played
Killing all who came to touch
This deadly disease

Outside Milan the battle raged
Sforza forces and their kin
Opposed so mightily by
King of France and all his men

Bastard Sons

sister and brother be..

The bastard sons of mighty Lords
Took up their swords
On side of Cesare
He too a bastard born


Once a cardinal of the Pope
Now a fighting man
Married to a young French royal
But lover of his sister faire
Lucrezia by name

A son together they had made
The only hope of this Borgia House
To continue its maligned name
State of such iniquity

Renaissance Italy

states of Italy

A story this may be
But based is on reality
What happened centuries ago
In Renaissance Italy

Beauty betrayal lust greed
All forces leading to dastardly deeds
Just as today in other ways
Continues on

Negativity will have its way
As long as man power doth crave
Finding it in many ways
All sin filled so it seems

Now my tale draws to an end
Hope it enjoyable to you
For me this programme on TV
Most enchanting was to see...

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