I will penetrate your mind
when I walk through the door
Making love to your heart
while you're crying for more
Sexually captivating your body
with tenderness and care
Sense of passion
will send you walking on air
Blissful thought ascending your mind
with joy
Intertwining with a sensation
filling every void
Flip you over, open you up
while the beginning is wet
Tongue moving forward
at the moment of climax
Thrusting to the object
as you go back and forth
Insinuating the feeling
as I come toward you
To finish with the vision
of an ecstasy touch
Thinking to myself
why I love you so much
E?CSTASY
Happiness,
Is filling me,
Feeling ECSTASY.
My energy,
Willingly,
Set me free,
So I could be,
My true me.
Don't you see,
It's lovely.
From the sea,
Each leaf on the tree,
Energy flows Endlessly,
Filling us with ECSTASY.
The days were brighter then,
When without the slightest effort, I’d succeed in making a good impression.
Now it seems no one knows me to be “good”,
How will they? I’ve hardly provided any proof
I used to swim in an ocean of praise,
And I’d bring home what I perceived to be, good grades.
My smile-wreaked of genuine ecstasy
Now it seems to be impregnated with melancholy.
Desolated and a mess,
I’m losing the best part of myself.
I feel as though I’m burning out like a candle,
One, I fear won’t ever rekindle.
My passion, I know has not yet, been misplaced,
Even at my darkest hour,
I refuse to let years of hard work go to waste.
It’s foolish to even think
That I’m on the brink
Of failing to chase a legacy
Created by the so-called “old” me.
To great lengths I’d go to get that girl back
And as I’m latching on to the faintest hope of getting her on track
I urge her not to abandon me and depart forever
Because I don’t know who I am without her.
Hearts and souls aflame.
Fire rainbows and fire whirls.
Our bodies entwined.
Meer Bai (1498-1546) was a Hindu mystic, musician, poet, and saint. She was born to a royal house, but gave up all privilege to live as a beggar, singing of her true love Krishna along the byways and in the marketplace. I have adapted two of her poems, striving as best I might to capture my sense of her person and persona.
I.
I want you to have all that I can provide:
The beauty of my gaze upon you
The grace of my mouth that praises you
The splendor of my strength in your defense
The glory of the scent of musk that is my body
For do we not speak of divine love?
We do.
II.
Never let it be forgotten, my love,
That I will bring to you
All the madness you require
To unfurl yourself
Across this universe.
I’d rather be ecstatic
in uncomfortable surroundings
Than miserable
—in comfort and shame
(Villanova Pennsylvania: October, 2015)
He teased and kissed my soul on fire
What he left was unsatisfied desire
He left and said he would call soon
But the moon was full
And as we all know
Full moons betray lovers.
He did call but only once
To say good bye
My eyes teared
My gut wrenched
His thirst was quenched
But left me thirsty
He came to me in ecstasy
and I believed he had come for me
These visions come so sudden
Yet there's nothing frightening about them;
Instead they share emotions usually hidden,
With a beautiful and unforgettable outcome.
Overwhelming emotions I feel everywhere
For I am not the only one who feels the same;
No one can deny the true feelings there,
When its over I won't even know your name.
Filled with rapture and bliss
As your lips touch my lips;
Enlightened that you deepened this kiss,
With the nice pressure on your hips.
Experience Astral Ecstacy at its finest
Strong sensual touch that makes you bend;
The final stop of our journey is the saddest,
I will be excited when we meet again.
Radiant sunset covers
Shafts of dimming colors
Awe of daylight jewels
Light beclouding visuals
A sight stunner of purity
In belly of fledgling piety
When divine’s grace, stroked hair and kissed forehead
Euphorically immersed in ecstasy
When humming breeze smoothed solitude
Weeping heart filled with orisons
When rays of hope percolated in being
Tears of pleasure coursed down on cheeks
When tied limbs broken twines
Suppressed desires floated on sky
When hymns of bliss reverberated in air
Canyons of mind filled with flowers
When feathers of love patted on back
Distorted being solaced in self
When last moment passed in hurry
Me......the light, drowned in ecstasy
Birds chirpped well in the morning,
Hardly any specs of clouds in the sky,
Breeze came sung and blown away,
Ripples kissed the shore in the lake.
Flowers are in full bloom in the garden,
Nature dances in ecstacy,
Little thought cripples on my mind,
Started throwing stones at others.
Later,when my virtues and prayers started ,
Dancing in harmony,then,
I could see me in others like,
The reflection of the rsing sun in the lake.
Ecstasy of God
What I like is a comforting thought,
And some for me God has brought;
Is available each and every day;
Remove and take our sins away;
In His ecstasy have been caught.
James Serious Mysterious Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet
RiverSea Plantation
Bolivia, NV 28422
E xhilarated by a marquee of bright horses,
C arousel of my girlhood…I dance with your light!
S oaring, navigating a riot of a glossy parade;
T o revel in flights beyond star’s gateway
A s my heart thrills from arcade’s music…Oh,
S cenes from past summers replay this joy. I become
Y oung again… while dazzling evening washes over me!
.............
Ecstacy Contest for John Hamilton
7/1/2016
Visions
of a
better day
are hurtling through
the minds
of
millions
their visions will
become realities!
If we hold on to
golden thoughts
then bright sunshine
will light up our days
We have the power
to find joy
and share
it with others
Our dark days
will surely
end
One million rainbows
will enrich the sky
It requires
our consent
to take place
If we hold on to our
wildest dreams
Then we will taste nectar
Our hearts will glow with ecstasy
shadows will be forced out of
our hearts, our souls
All the glowing embers
of the past
will burst into
supernatural flames
Don't believe
the doubters
when they warn of doo
The best songs
are yet to be sung!
Off to Ecstacy Land
Hoping my poems won't have been denied
To write more and more have tried and tried
Keeping poems simple so no complaining
Not necessary to have any type of training.
Subjects are straightforward easy to arrive at
Could even be understood by a dumb doormat
Never will dominate your whole, complete mind
Or for you to feel like you were left behind.
Your hopes and desires want my poems to meet
There is still something I must repeat and repeat
Should start out simple and have a great ending
Off to ecstasy land my poems will start sending.
James Thomas Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet
RiverSea Plantation
Bolivia, NC
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