Love Power Anatomy

There is a body stronger than the flesh alone
it is the body of your love, that temple built of desire's stone
quarried from the chaos of your erotic emotions, shaped by destiny's moan,
where neurotic nerves, psychotic passions, fanatical faith and romantic rose chrome
are imported from the four corners of your heart, brought to the mount of your soul zone
upon here, obedience and freedom, submission and domination chalk and chisel to the bone,
the flame of Shekinah seduces spirit within and without your psychic cyclone
as age becomes an aggregate of obsession's ascensions and avalanches in cycles for you to atone,
Egyptian magicians and Phoenician mariners could only dream of your pulsing fortune,
what do magic rites and the mines of Ophir have to entice with compared to your throne
Hiram, the builder of holy royal bastions would seek the secrets of your star storm home -

J.A.B.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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February 23, 2026 at 10:07 AM
Dear Justin The way you write always leaves me in awe! I can tell it is coming from a very well informed and curious place which has a passionate pulse that weaves poetry in the most effortless manner! I love everything about your poetry! And the way you interpret others poetry too. I hope you are doing well. Pleasure reading you and visiting you today! Sending you light always
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February 24, 2026 at 1:14 PM
Your visits sweeten my vitality like a scent of love that lingers in the looks of warm longevity Poetess...J.A.B.
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May 8, 2016 at 4:11 AM
That's a mighty temple ... Justin, a stronghold. Like a diamond, it holds its place until perfection finds its path... I'm always happy to read your poems... Good night..Linda
Bordner Avatar
May 8, 2016 at 6:55 PM
Yes Linda, a temple that can withstand battle and weather in any form, a diamond that never forgets the heat of it's form...I like making you smile...I love the power of your heart my Sphinx...J.A.B.
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April 6, 2016 at 5:27 PM
As always I am filled with admiration from your words! Another beautiful write that I much enjoyed reading multiple times!!-Love Ettie
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April 6, 2016 at 8:38 PM
The multiplication of love is alive in the poetry of your heart Ettie...J.A.B.
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April 6, 2016 at 11:29 AM
Breathtaking
Bordner Avatar
April 6, 2016 at 8:34 PM
You have this power beautiful Poetess...J.A.B.
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April 5, 2016 at 9:49 PM
Powerful lines there too in the middle- the balance between submission and domination..the architecture of erotic love beyond the flesh, chiseled to perfection to surpass all who behold it. Definitely adding to my favorites."as age becomes an aggregate of obsession's ascensions and avalanches in cycles for you to atone"...wow..favorite line right there...who can bring to unity and harmony such chaotic glory??? You're amazing.. Always, Laura
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April 6, 2016 at 2:01 AM
I love it when you highlight my lines, giving them added beauty and strength with your incomparable brilliance. Extrasensory ability emanates from the ignited heart which the Shekinah is a reference to...yes, reconciling energy, effort, awareness and age to triumph's cost. My eyes are shining for you tonight my lovely Poetess...J.A.B.
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April 5, 2016 at 9:47 PM
This is fascinating, testifying and teaching poetry..Your language here is so compact and rich in this glorious composition, Justin. It crawls on the skin in the best of ways... "quarried from the chaos of your erotic emotions" Love that...and your "psychotic passions, fanatical faith"beautiful building till the thoughtful, mysterious end line...
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April 6, 2016 at 1:42 AM
Wow Laura, it is a thrill the way your passion and mind gets into my poetry...I love it, I need it! Sometimes we must crawl, sweat and dig to excavate the truth of our secrets, power and magic. Combining the biblical, cultural and magical viewpoints of the heart's desires was quintessential in the expression of the sacred love unique to us Laura...J.A.B.
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