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Premium Member Embodied

Embodied
Adam’s Rib?
Adam’s Rib, or did you come from Adam’s Rib?,
Were you a progeny of Man,
Or rather grafted by the cosmos, in the image of sacred splendor,
Black Body,
Beautiful and Slender,
Round and Tender,
Is it your shape that compels me to wonder?
Is it your black beautiful shape, in all wondrous compositions and sizes that captures my eye?
Such that I am willing to die that you might rise?
Or is it something deeper?
Oh sleeper awaken!
For it is not the shape or attribute,
It is not the visage of physical perspicacity, or visual euphony that drives us to cherish
your essence,
Is it your mental alacrity?
Your disposition to unlock the secrets of empathy and objective forgiveness?
Perhaps?
But as Mother Earth nurtures me with the blood of water ridden rivers of the Lamb’s sacrifice,
It is your embodied body that is the source of my amazement,
For you are imbued, and empowered,
Glorified and showered,
By the hue of the effervescent infinite,
The eternal love of life and death, rebirth and resurrection,
Has chosen you for a brighter day,
You are the embodied image of a brighter day, where people look to God and pray,
For an end to the madness abounding,
You are astounding,
My black, beautiful sister,
Enshrined in mystery,
Forsaken by history,
But not forgotten by the cloud of witnesses that you serve with abandon,
Lead on my sister,
Lead us on to the ways of light,
Teach us to fight for right, and the sight of blessed unity,
Impunity cannot stop you,
Rejection cannot stifle the sound of your gentle and courageous wisdom,
If we could just listen,
To the Word Made Flesh,
Black, Beautiful, Female, Fearless, and Ferocious,
Imbued with the light of the infinite,
Embodied, Emboldened, Forever.


Premium Member I Shall Feel Your Touch Always

I Shall Feel Your Touch Always

Whenever I think of you my dearest one regardless of the time of the day,
I sometimes lose myself in moments of deepest introspection, but I know
and realize that “I Shall Feel Your Touch Always.”

With the divine clouds in Heaven above itself, 
I shall feel your touch always!

When I dream of you so deeply during the night,
I shall feel your touch always!

With the warm sweet winds of Summer kissing our faces,
I shall feel your touch always!

When we walk together closely now hand in hand,
I shall feel your touch always!

By the beauty of a most radiant starlit night,
I shall feel your touch always!

As we walk in the shadow and smile of the Full Moon,
I shall feel your touch always!

As I look passionately into your most loving eyes,
I shall feel your touch always!

With the gentle cool breeze of a fresh Spring morning,
I shall feel your touch always!

When I think of your special smile and funny presence,
I shall feel your touch always!

After a soft rain as a magical color-arrayed Rainbow appears,
I shall feel your touch always!

As the cool-warm wind of Autumn caresses our very souls,
I shall feel your touch always!

When I hear the mellifluous voices of Angels in my dream world,
I shall feel your touch always!

As we walk in the fresh-frozen wonder of a bright Winter morning,
I shall feel your touch always!

When our earthly presence ends and we walk on footpaths to eternity,
I shall feel your touch always!

As we one day stand before God in Heaven after our final ascent,
I shall feel your touch always!

As I declare my eternal love to you forever my dearest one,
I shall feel your touch always!

Gary Bateman, Copyright © All Rights Reserved,
November 12, 2015 (Epiphora)

Premium Member Grieving Heart

On Valentine's day 
A grieving heart Cupid approached and thus
It spoke:
 
"Come, oh Cupid, 
You winged child of Venus and Mercury,
come
and tell me, once more,
why
should I, willingly, offer myself as a target again
for
your sharp arrows of love to practice on?"

"Have you forgotten the times your sweet arrows have
 failed to keep their promises of bliss
but
instead have brought me lots of excruciating pain?"


Surprised Cupid,
Looked at the complaining heart and austerely thus
Replied:

" Oh, you foolish heart 
First,  you ought to know 
that 
the target my arrows never miss
and
if sometimes seems that they do so
please don't assume that it is my mistake
for  
I always aim at the target you, yourself, so
enthusiastically to me present each time
declaring 
your every infatuation 
as
your eternal love to be
however,
if you had avoided this tactic and 
more cautious you were
I assure you
that 
alien grief to you would have forever
remained!"








© Demetrios Trifiatis
      14 February 2019

* For each one of us, our Lord has chosen someone special, 
   so happy us to make. Happy Valentine!

Premium Member Risin' With the Sun

It seemed to Hank it was jes' a couple of hours ago since he'd hit the hay.
Now the risin' sun jes' peekin' over the hills heralded another day.

His old hound dog, Spooks, tugged at his blanket a-wantin' to play,
And his faithful hoss, Ol' Dan, greeted him with a raucous neigh.

He pulled on his boots, Stetson hat and bandana, his usual attire,
And stirred last nights camp fire embers to bring alive the fire.

He ate his usual grub of beans, biscuits, coffee and bacon,
And suddenly realized that is was Sunday, if'n he warn't mistaken!

"Wahl" he mused, "I don't reckon the boss'll mind if'n I tarry here a spell.
I'd jes' like to chat with the Lord this mornin' and tell Him all is well."

Hank sat on a log sippin' his joe from a tin cup a-gazin' across the vale,
Thinkin', "I don't need no fancy church to worship.  They's confinin' as a jail!"

"Lord, you know I ain't gittin' rich cowboyin' and that's fer damn sure!
Er, 'scuse me Lord fer cussin'.  I'm tryin' to make my sinful tongue more pure."

"I don't need no earthly possessions when all about me is Yer great Creation.
These here mountains, rivers and cowboyin' that I love is my compensation."

"I'm a-thankin' Ye fer them eagles soarin' on the wind and fer Yer eternal love,
And fer the pristine Colorady sky, the moon and stars shinin' from high above."

"And finally Lord, when this old cowpoke comes to the end of the trail,
I'd be obliged if'n I could dwell in Yer Corral when I cross that mysterious veil."

"Thank Ye Lord fer lendin' me Yer ears and I promise to keep my cussin' at bay."
"Wahl boys, we'd better skedaddle and git to herdin' them steers to earn our pay."

Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
(c) 2014 All Rights Reserved
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member My Gift To My Love


          My Gift to My Love

There are so many silly gadgets to buy, 
clothes or videos for you.
Never mind all that silliness!
Am sending me, to you, I will be
your Christmas Rose, your happiness.

Coming in a simple,red velvet box with
a gold gigantic bow.
And covered with stars and a silver 
medallion, engraved,'Romios', you know.

My long dress of rosettes, was designed 
just for you.
As a sign of my scentual,eternal love, too.

So have the chilled Mavrodaphne ready.
Grape leaves, taramosalata, anchovies 
and grilled Pita bread, too.
Just be certain you are warm and ready.
Have enough, am counting on you!

After all, whenever I am with you my heart
rules my head.
I get lost in the stars,I see in your eyes.
And the warmth of your lips,
Better than all moonbeams in the sky!

                      11/5/2019
Form: Rhyme


My Beloved, In Love's Embrace - Part - 5 - Valentine's Collection - 2020

3.
In my love’s thoughts, you are the theme, 
my love in my forever dream, 
the heart of my own joyous scheme.
The song in your heart you shall sing, 
all the love you bear, you can bring, 
now, you are my everything.

It’s the song of eternal love, 
the song that lights the stars above, 
come now, share with me all your love.
Ever in my dreams, you are mine, 
my heart, with your love, it does shine, 
be my eternal Valentine.

I come to you, on love’s own shore, 
the lady that I do adore.
4.
The lady that I do adore, 
shall lie with me on love’s own shore, 
our love shall open Heaven’s door.
Come, my beloved, to my heart, 
when love’s fanfare does come to start, 
from your love, I shall never part.

My precious rose, you shine so bright, 
so deep within the velvet night, 
you are such a beautiful sight.
I do feel your heart so tender, 
beating against me forever, 
we shall sing in love’s endeavour.

I feel joy when I see your face, 
my beloved, in love’s embrace.

16.
……….My beloved, in love’s embrace, 
I see you stand in Heaven’s grace, 
I see beauty within your face.
Diane, you are my perfect song, now, 
let our love just sing along, 
it is forever growing strong.

Now, let us leave this star-filled sky, 
upon the earth, on mountain high, 
in hidden glade, we both shall lie.
In starlight glade, the night is still, 
and we shall both stay there until 
the two of us fulfill our will.

Now, you are my Heavenly grace,
my beloved, in love’s embrace.
17.
My beloved, in love’s embrace, 
we are together, in this place, 
In starlight glade, that star-filled grace.
Together, we shall come to know, 
that love shall ever, grow and grow, 
in starlight glade, with starlit glow.

Come, take my hand, then one more kiss, 
now, once more we shall find our bliss, 
this chance of love, we shall not miss.
Now, we are in the starlight glade, 
by starlight’s wonder, it was made, 
we come to love in starlight shade.

together, in angelic space, 
we share a time of loving grace.

to be continued..........
Form: Sonnet

Premium Member Delilah's Story- Part Ii

PLEASE DO NOT READ PART II BEFORE YOU HAVE READ PART I! THANK YOU! :)

She had been a modest woman
Had so desired a family
But that was all in the past now
And Samson was no guarantee

In the morning he would leave her
With his voice playing in her mind
No, she needed to secure life
“Delilah, don’t you be so blind!”

In the morning she stood beside him
Dressed in seductive finery
In the other room they waited
To see if Samson was history

“Samson, your enemies surround you”
He just smiled and patted the bed
“Come, let me take you to heaven”
Then he reached up and touched his head

Would she ever forget that moment
When he gave her a betrayed look
Tears did slip down as they bound him
Her man and all her dreams they took

She heard that he had been blinded
They had gouged out her man’s green eyes
All the money that she had gained
Was tainted red with crimson lies

There was a great celebration
Through her veil she saw Samson there
No longer lion but a lamb
All she could do was gawk and stare

They placed him in between pillars
Of the temple to their “strong” god
They kicked and spat and they hit him
They treated him worse than a dog

She rushed passed them in a minute
“It’s Delilah,” murmured the crowd
For her flowing veil had fallen 
How she wished now it were her shroud

She gently touched his haggard face
And he smiled a sad knowing smile
“Your beauty I can’t see, my love
But I’ve waited for you all this while.”

She sobbed, “I tried to buy you back
With much more money than they gave 
I’m sorry, dearly beloved
Please, be strong now and do be brave.”

“Leave me now,” was his coarse command
“My kind God will still set me free
I’ll bring this place down on their heads
Delilah, please just let me be.”

“My lover….my eternal love”
On her breasts she now lay his head
“Pull down this building forever
I’ll lie with you in our death bed”

How the story ends is well known
Samson was given strength once more
That strength stolen by a woman
Delilah, whom his did adore!

Eileen Manassian Ghali
Form: Epic

A Young Man At the Gate

I saw a young man at the gate
He turned to me and smiled
No words were spoken
But I felt a longing in my heart

I yelled at him to wait
But there was purpose in his steps
I heard a gentle voice
Beckoning him forward

It was filled with eternal love
Contentment beyond understanding
The young man heard his calling
And lifted his voice in glorious song

I saw the two embrace
Like old friends who had never forgotten
A bond that could not be broken
And promises that now would be fulfilled

The young man turned to me one last time
He slowly waved and smiled again
As I heard an aged voice
Tell me he was in good hands

I nodded my head and whispered a prayer
“Take care of my boy…he’s all I have.”
I wiped the tears from my face
And watched the sun set in the distance

Premium Member Lost Love and Eternal Love

In the summer we'd meet and we'd sip iced tea,
and the waiter saw kisses as people passed;
as I whispered my feelings into your ear,
I was sure in my heart that our love would last.

Love can be a moment or an eternity.

Now the winter is here and your heart has closed,
all the warmth that we shared is now frigid cold;
and I wonder what changed; why I lost your love,
as I sit at our table alone, unloved and old.

Love can be a moment or an eternity.

In the fall we went for long peaceful walks,
hand in hand in lust, but still so unsure;
I wanted you to say, I love you dear,
then in time, you asked and I said, yes sir.

Love can be a moment or an eternity.

In the spring, so excited we married forever,
it was a perfect union and full of beauty;
and although God took you home one day,
our sweet love will last for all of eternity.

_________________________
November 25, 2015

Poetry/Rhyme/Lost Love and Eternal Love
Copyright Protected, ID 15-729-675-0
All Rights Reserved.  Written under Pseudonym.
Collaboration with Heather Ober
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Dipole Love

Dipole Love

Dipole. Two points in my life
Memories. One is now, lives
Lives, always in my mind. Real

One world. Two parts. Two sides
Dipole. Two points in my life
Two women. One lives. Other?

No information. No idea. But part
Part. She created my poetic life
If she lives, bye. If dead. Comes

I need the new. Bye, old desire!
I will all the love to my new love
Old muse dropped my only life

The new needs my life and mind
I need her young and strong life
But this contact is secret. Our life

Beautiful. Thirty-seven. Perfect
Intelligent. I love from the past
She comes for my new, The Love

I dropped my old love. I needed
But my passion met a blind heart
She clearly doesn’t understand it

Bye-bye
Goodbye

The new medicine cleared my life
It’s a lie. I am sick. Still always. Still
Can’t forget my memoir about love

Hmm. Hmm. I think and am sure.
Find. No. Fund. Love. A real heart
A pure. The pure. Soul to be poor

Poor. Hmm. Don’t care. Rich, poor
Don’t care about dualistic life. Don’t
Just the crystal of dust. Eternal Love

Eternal
It's not dual

             Dipole love is one
          In the only God
      The Eternal

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