Long Carnal Poems
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I let your eyes to visualise a garden on a loom;
Bluebells and marigolds in sway and lavender in bloom;
And there to play in a luscious green two kittens wrestling;
Up high in chirping swallow's play are feathered friends a-singing.
A figure of a handsome man is settled on a chair;
And by his side a beauty pure strokes lovingly his hair;
The Witch, or so the story plays, is set to work a-stitching;
For everyday she works to lay the groundwork for her witching.
The "Loom of Dunkele" is dark and glistens as if new;
That which it forges is by spelling set to render true;
This vessel handed down through time where Witches are sure wed;
Commutes it powers to the offsprings through that marriage bed.
At 35 she must be bride and to a handsome beau;
For Dunkele demands that beauty seeps through row to row;
The Witch beholden to this pact must honour this or else;
The Dunkele will take her beauty for its very self.
Dunkele demands a beauty in it's natural mould;
The Witch must weave the magic seams without her vêtements;
As pure as a newborn should she display her nakedness;
For Dunkele gave a perfect body not to be redressed:
No blemish, painting, marking, piercing for her skin to bear;
No jewellery should adorn her parts no braids within her hair;
Should she ignore these rulings and would set about to loom;
The magic would reverse all workings never to resume.
Above the loom, portraits in rows, of Witches one and all;
Each face a picture of a beauty unimaginable;
Throughout all time the loom has served and must forever more;
Or else a terrible curse be laid upon each maiden's door:
Indeed, to pander verily to a Dragon's carnal needs;
The Witch must feed on blood and guts and do as Dragon pleads;
Forever trapped in a darkened lair, no view of sun or sea;
The Witch would disappear from sight, no trace or history.
For 20 years this loom she spins as was the bargain made;
And in this time her beauty shone, success and wealth her aid;
Now in an hour the carpet loomed but for a patch to fill;
A slip of hair should she prepare to weave into the mill.
Then once complete the spell to speak releasing her shalom;
To lead her to that wondrous place where there awaits Handsome;
This rite of passage like forebears would guarantee the Witch;
Leaves on the blood line of her ilk a rich continuous stitch.
July 29 Heart for God Bible Meditations Based on Isaiah 5-8
Key Verse – Isaiah 5:16 But the LORD of hosts shall be exalted in judgment, and God that is holy shall be sanctified in righteousness.
HEART THAT EXALTS GOD
Our heart exalts God with His grace
Letting us see His goodness along His kindness’ rays
Amidst busy days wearying faith-walking pace…
Now, we honour Him, giving our praise of worshipful ways.
Our heart exalts God with His holiness
Letting us fear His wrath over our unrighteousness
Amidst vain compromises of worldly worthlessness…
Now, we hide in Him, repenting from our shameful sinfulness.
Our heart exalts God with His provision
Letting us enjoy His bounty full of satisfaction
Amidst grievous complaints along scarcity’s vexation…
Now, we trust Him, confessing our discontented reaction.
Our heart exalts God with His guidance
Letting us obey His direction toward truth-assurance
Amidst chaotic situations because of confusing allegiance…
Now, we follow Him, subduing our skeptical arrogance.
Our heart exalts God with His mercy
Letting us rely on His ready, available clemency
Amidst serious threats of guilt needing pardon’s sufficiency…
Now, we seek Him, overcoming our doubts and lack of persistency.
Our heart exalts God with His wisdom
Letting us regard His work in advancing His kingdom
Amidst foolish opinions causing intellectual boredom…
Now, we cling to Him, turning from our humanistic freedom.
Our heart exalts God with His covenant
Letting us appreciate His faithfulness, sovereignly dominant
Amidst carnal accomplishments making us in His service, stagnant…
Now, we abide in Him, casting our cares as an earthly tenant.
July 29, 2026
From now on, I depend on God* for my salvation
Jesus Christ is the only way to heaven’s mansion
He, thru His blood, paid for my redemption
As He reached down to me with His compassion.
Thus, I possess His eternal life geared for transformation!
From now on, I rely upon God for my growth’s progress
The Father feeds me with His provisions without stress
He leads me along His truth and righteousness’ fortress
As He nourishes me by His wondrous grace and divine caress.
Thus, I advance for His business, never His will to suppress!
From now on, I trust God for my pursuit toward holy living
The Lord cleanses my filthiness that makes my soul starving
He sanctifies me from my worldly, vain and carnal craving,
As He assures me that my sins He is constantly forgiving.
Thus, I, for His name’s sake, keep on virtuously striving!
From now on, I lean on God for my stability
The Savior strengthens me by His tenacity
He assures me His presence amidst any calamity
As He upholds me whenever I’m into adversity.
Thus, I’m clinging to His unwavering capacity!
From now on, I cleave to God for my contentment
The Spirit fills me with peace and encouragement
He satisfies me by His Word’s empowerment
As He secures me thru His perfect settlement.
Thus, I now rest in His promised victorious commitment!
From now on, I obey God in my stewardship and service
The Master called me to work in His great office
He guides me with wisdom that can biblically police
As He rewards my diligence with sacrifices’ pumice.
Thus, I’m now enjoying my labor, moved by earnest practice!
From now on, I entrust to God my welfare and future
The King fulfills His plan for me so I can virtuously mature
He prepares me well for heaven’s glorious grandeur
As He excites me on what to happen during the rapture.
Thus, I now await His coming in my spiritual adventure!
*Psalm 25:5 Lead me in thy truth, and teach me: for thou art the God of my salvation; on thee do I wait all the day.
May 9, 2018
Edited on May 23, 2018
5th place, "From Now On" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Nayda Ivette Negron; judged on 6/9/2018.
This rock of the brave
In the Mediterranean Sea
There is a Maltese Maiden
A lure for me
We will meet in it's Capital
Steeped in history
Valletta is it's name
But for tonight it's our chemistry
After a three hour flight
In Malta I land
To the hotel I am taken
Corinthia Marina so grand
I am now booked in
On my balcony I await
Looking over St George's Bay
For my Maltese date
I hear a knock at the door
As I open at ease
A beautiful sight I see
Has my blue eyes in please
A dark haired maiden
With skin so tanned
So beautifully dressed
Like a million grand
On the balcony we sit
With a vintage red wine
My heart is pounding
At her beauty so fine
I lay down my glass
In pursuit of a kiss
She responds like a magnet
Our lips now in bliss
I take her by the hand
My Maltese girl
My heart pounding
In an ever-ending twirl
Into my arms I take her
In kissing embrace
Our hands now in wander
In undressing grace
We fall on the bed
Of silken sheets
Where our adventure begins
As our bodies meet
In carnal crave
We join as one
As we are shadow dancing
In the late evening sun
The depths of our love
As we share our potions
In arched sync
Rhythmic explosions
As we sigh and groan
At the moment we have shared
For tonight on this brave island
Our love has been declared
We awake in the morning
Entwined in each others arms
And our sensuous joys
Loving charms
We spend the day
Holding hands and kissing
With my Maltese Maiden
In many years, we'll be reminiscing
For a Lady, whose heart is as big as the island she stays on " Charmaine Chirop "
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I immerse ...
nigh naked
in your keen and carnal insight ...
the rags of my inhibitions
strewn at my feet …
are my thoughts still my own
care and coil
or have you plucked those from my boughs
made ripe
the fodder for your dire divination?
peel the fruit, fresh
and slice it to your taste -
there is a neoteric bounty for your appetites
seasoned to sate
the desires of a goddess ...
laid bare
offerings for a graven image, pure
and devoured
as love's absolute oblation ...
thine.
~ 4th Place ~ in the "Mid-Summer Premiere Poetry Contest", Brian Strand, Judge & Sponsor.
In mind's castle many furnished rooms
In upper chamber, chaste virtue grooms
In lower chamber, strands of civility bloom
In antechamber, auxiliary dreams, visions illume
In the inner chamber, fears, insecurities subsume
In dim, adjoining corridors, venal guile do entomb
From bed chamber, hypothalamus, carnal libations spoon
In library, Prefrontal cortex, sentient patterns resume
In nursery, hippocampus, Id suckles the womb
In hearth's cozy fireplace, nurtured Ego swoons
From dusky, dank cellar, hidden desires fume
In dungeon's dark recesses resides a foreboding gloom
In courtyard, amygdala, aesthetic designs mushroom
February 28 Relationship to God Bible Meditations Based on Joshua 7-9
Key Verse – Joshua 7:13 Up, sanctify the people, and say, Sanctify yourselves against to morrow: for thus saith the LORD God of Israel, There is an accursed thing in the midst of thee, O Israel: thou canst not stand before thine enemies, until ye take away the accursed thing from among you..
LORD GOD, YOU ARE MY SANCTIFIER
Lord God, You are my Sanctifier against accursed trespass and unholiness
Thank You for forgiving my confessed conscience-smiting filthiness
As I repent from neglecting Your warning for unrighteousness…
Deliver me from corruption-destructiveness.
Lord God, You are my Sanctifier against backsliding
Thank You for correcting my wayward environ-treading
As I learn from Your Word, gaining biblical understanding…
Drive me toward prayer altar-building.
Lord God, You are my Sanctifier against sin-spoilage
Thank You for purging my self-inflicted trouble-bondage
As I come to You for freedom-flight, surpassing temptation-frontage…
Draw me away from covetousness-rampage.
Lord God, You are my Sanctifier against pursuit for vanity
Thank You for hindering my ascent to secularism-liberty
As I avoid craving for materialistic security…
Direct me to Your will of spirituality by Your reigning authority.
Lord God, You are my Sanctifier against pride’s destruction
Thank You for guarding my heart from arrogance-caused isolation
As I participate in the fulfillment of Your great commission…
Deter me along paths of haughtiness’ curse-abomination.
Lord God, You are my Sanctifier against false religion’s insight
Thank You for admonishing me to conquer pull of humanistic flight
As I journey upward stewardship-servanthood height…
Deal with me according to Your counsel delight.
Lord God, You are my Sanctifier against murmuring’s grievance
Thank You for reminding my oath of vow-perseverance
As I overcome tendency to succumb toward troubles’ disturbance…
Discipline me from engaging in carnal encumbrance.
February 28, 2023
Your freedom touch* of driving might
Keeps me soaring upward faith flight
Ascending against carnal gain…
God, I cling to Your gracious reign.
Propelled to serve by reaching-out
I yield to You my selfish route
cognizant that it can bring pain…
God, I cling to Your gracious reign.
With Your steadfast guidance, I stay
marching along ministry way
vanquishing skeptical doubt’s strain…
God, I cling to Your gracious reign.
Gripped by Your love and pardon’s peace
my heart’s compassion does increase
leaving anguish of fear terrain…
God, I cling to Your gracious reign.
Thanking Your fellowship so sweet
midst mercy’s bliss, smiting conceit
here’s all of me in prayer chain…
God, I cling to Your gracious reign.
Mark 1:41 And Jesus, moved with compassion, put forth his hand, and touched him, and saith unto him, I will; be thou clean.
April 9, 2021
Edited on April 12, 2021
1st place, "ALL YOURS (Apr 15)" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Brian Strand; judged on 4/15/2021.
What is Life
A—The opposite of death
B—To be conscious and aware
C—Any entity that grows
D—A prison sentence
What is Love
A—The opposite of hate
B—An all powerful emotional bond
C—The reason we grieve
D—Nothing in tennis
What is Lust
A—The opposite of indifference
B—Desire for carnal pleasure
C—Arousal of a fantasy
D—Innuendo by morning glory
What is Time
A—The opposite of busy
B—Anchorless ways to measure Life
C—Meaningless when in Love
D—Endless if tormented by Lust
The Multiple Choice Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Suzanne Delaney
10/02/23
In the realm where night caresses the dawn,
Under the stellar vault, where time rests in memories,
A song rises, an echo of lost souls,
On lands where love, an eternal enigma, weaves its myths.
Do not confuse sex with love, we implore,
For sex, yes, exists... tangible, fleeting,
But love is a flame that burns in eternity,
An ocean in which all seasons of the heart submerge without fear.
Love, that grand and subtle force,
Hides in unexpected corners of existence,
In silent glances, in touches barely whispered,
In words unspoken, yet felt in their deepest essence.
It takes no account of form, of rules, of time,
It traverses dimensions, defies logic, decomposes reason.
Sex is but a breeze, a wave in the sea of love,
A page in the vast book of human connection, free of judgement or the prison of convention.
Oh, how easy it is to fall into the carnal trap,
To confuse the flame of passion with the stellar light of love!
But true love is like an expanding galaxy,
Where each star, each planet, each comet,
Is an unwritten word in the poem of the universe.
In this world of illusions, where everything is bought and sold,
Love remains priceless, a treasure hidden in the depths of the heart,
Which cannot be conquered through mere carnal gestures,
But only through an inner journey, through the labyrinth of one's own being.
So, do not confuse sex with love,
For sex indeed exists... but love is what transcends us,
Transforms us, makes us dream of the infinite,
Of that world where everything is possible,
Where souls meet and unite in a cosmic symphony,
Preserving the magical echo of an everlasting love.