Submissions by joegracegrace (Joe Grace)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
A dictator will "make war on the saints [the Christian nations],gain power over every nation," (Revelation 13.7).This conquest implies world war. Yes, NUCLEAR war would explain "sudden destruction" at Rapture(1 Thessalonians 4.16-5.3)
EROTIC POEM
Published
19th Sep 2013 1:55am
19th Sep 2013 1:55am
How Do I Love You, Let Me List the Things I Find Attractive About You
I love you for your lips,
I love you for your hips.
I love you for your eyes,
I love you for your thighs.
I love you for your mind,
I love you for your behind.
I love you for your wit,
I love you for your __ (I can't think of anything that rhymes).
Let me be blunt,
I love you for your ____(I had it, but I forget what it was).
...
I love you for your hips.
I love you for your eyes,
I love you for your thighs.
I love you for your mind,
I love you for your behind.
I love you for your wit,
I love you for your __ (I can't think of anything that rhymes).
Let me be blunt,
I love you for your ____(I had it, but I forget what it was).
...
1487 reads
2 Comments
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
14th Sep 2013 9:56pm
14th Sep 2013 9:56pm
Earth As the Ovum That Gets Transformed Into the Cosmic Zygote
If we think of Earth as an ovum,
This puts the surrounding galaxy
Into the position of cosmic Uterus.
With God - the owner of that uterus -as a Woman.
Yes, God as the potential Cosmic Mother.
An ovum needs to be fertilized by the sperm,
And transformed into the zygote,
Otherwise, it dies and gets washed out.
Who is to play the cosmic Sperm figure,
Transforming Earth into the glorious Zygote figure
(Thereby saving mankind from destruction)?
After sperm penetrates the egg, it dies. ...
This puts the surrounding galaxy
Into the position of cosmic Uterus.
With God - the owner of that uterus -as a Woman.
Yes, God as the potential Cosmic Mother.
An ovum needs to be fertilized by the sperm,
And transformed into the zygote,
Otherwise, it dies and gets washed out.
Who is to play the cosmic Sperm figure,
Transforming Earth into the glorious Zygote figure
(Thereby saving mankind from destruction)?
After sperm penetrates the egg, it dies. ...
671 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
14th Sep 2013 8:32pm
14th Sep 2013 8:32pm
The Little Engine That Could
A piston inside a cylinder,
Moving up and down,
Forms a weak little engine.
But when multiplied by six or eight,
This piston/cylinder combo creates a powerful engine
That enables a vehicle to zoom down the road.
With my male member moving back and forth
Within your female chamber,
Together our bodies form a small engine.
But as a single marriage is combined with millions of others,
A true colossus of an engine is created called society.
It empowers the vehicle of civilization
To drive on the highway of Destiny
That God has...
Moving up and down,
Forms a weak little engine.
But when multiplied by six or eight,
This piston/cylinder combo creates a powerful engine
That enables a vehicle to zoom down the road.
With my male member moving back and forth
Within your female chamber,
Together our bodies form a small engine.
But as a single marriage is combined with millions of others,
A true colossus of an engine is created called society.
It empowers the vehicle of civilization
To drive on the highway of Destiny
That God has...
844 reads
3 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
13th Sep 2013 9:00pm
13th Sep 2013 9:00pm
Forever Young
Who's stronger and taller, me or you?"
I ask the 8 year old girl, my neighbor.
Who's been to college?
Who's traveled across the ocean?
Who's got more money, me or you?
You,you,you,you, she relies.
So who's better, me or you?
Is it you? she asks.
No, my little darling, you are better than me.
For you are a child, an innocent child.
You are without any personal sin.
Whereas, I am an adult who has
accumulated major regrets, and shame.
Guilt is like a heavy...
I ask the 8 year old girl, my neighbor.
Who's been to college?
Who's traveled across the ocean?
Who's got more money, me or you?
You,you,you,you, she relies.
So who's better, me or you?
Is it you? she asks.
No, my little darling, you are better than me.
For you are a child, an innocent child.
You are without any personal sin.
Whereas, I am an adult who has
accumulated major regrets, and shame.
Guilt is like a heavy...
675 reads
3 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
10th Sep 2013 7:38pm
10th Sep 2013 7:38pm
Birth Is A Bursting Forth
Bursting forth, bursting painfully forth -
Birth is a bursting forth
Of the head of a child
From within the tight-lipped slit.
Likewise, the break of day is like a birth:
The sun emerges from beneath
the narrow horizon line
as though passing thru it.
It is round like the head of a baby.
Like midwives helping with the birth of a child
Oh, let us all get up early tomorrow morning
And witness the "crowning" of the solar orb at dawn.
Birth is a bursting forth
Of the head of a child
From within the tight-lipped slit.
Likewise, the break of day is like a birth:
The sun emerges from beneath
the narrow horizon line
as though passing thru it.
It is round like the head of a baby.
Like midwives helping with the birth of a child
Oh, let us all get up early tomorrow morning
And witness the "crowning" of the solar orb at dawn.
618 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
8th Sep 2013 9:59pm
8th Sep 2013 9:59pm
Understanding the Trinity Via Sexual intercourse
When a man has sex with his wife
Most of his body remains outside of hers.
Only a small part of him enters into her body,
And only temporarily.
Finally, he deposits his seed inside of her vagina.
So there are 3 degrees of union or entering in:
(1)the part of the man that doesn't enter at all;
(2)the part (the male sex organ) that enters in
(and then is withdrawn);
(3)the part that enters and remains - the deposited seed.
This corresponds to the 3 degrees of penetration
- entrance into the...
Most of his body remains outside of hers.
Only a small part of him enters into her body,
And only temporarily.
Finally, he deposits his seed inside of her vagina.
So there are 3 degrees of union or entering in:
(1)the part of the man that doesn't enter at all;
(2)the part (the male sex organ) that enters in
(and then is withdrawn);
(3)the part that enters and remains - the deposited seed.
This corresponds to the 3 degrees of penetration
- entrance into the...
1436 reads
4 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
8th Sep 2013 9:12pm
8th Sep 2013 9:12pm
The Big Bang As The Supernatural Male Orgasm of God
The midnight sky is totally black.
It's like the way the sky looked
13.7 billion years ago - before the Big Bang!
("Darkness was upon the face of the Deep" Genesis 1.2)
Seeing a street light,
I imagine its a snapshot
of the first nano second of the Big Bang.
Its as if I had traveled back in time
to the moment God said, "Let there be light!"(Genesis 1.3).
This was the creative "command"(Psalms 33.6,9)
that initiated the universe.
According to the Big Bang Theory,
all the matter in the universe today
came forth...
It's like the way the sky looked
13.7 billion years ago - before the Big Bang!
("Darkness was upon the face of the Deep" Genesis 1.2)
Seeing a street light,
I imagine its a snapshot
of the first nano second of the Big Bang.
Its as if I had traveled back in time
to the moment God said, "Let there be light!"(Genesis 1.3).
This was the creative "command"(Psalms 33.6,9)
that initiated the universe.
According to the Big Bang Theory,
all the matter in the universe today
came forth...
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
7th Sep 2013 7:59pm
7th Sep 2013 7:59pm
Paradise Restored
While her two older sisters do
Their school work at the table,
One-year-old Madeline runs
Into the living room to join them.
There she is in her birthday suit,
Totally oblivious of all convention.
Like Adam and Eve before the Fall of Man,
She lives an Edenic existence.
Her world is an oasis of innocence,
A garden where (occasional) nakedness is the norm.
How green is the garden of the mind of a baby!
Their school work at the table,
One-year-old Madeline runs
Into the living room to join them.
There she is in her birthday suit,
Totally oblivious of all convention.
Like Adam and Eve before the Fall of Man,
She lives an Edenic existence.
Her world is an oasis of innocence,
A garden where (occasional) nakedness is the norm.
How green is the garden of the mind of a baby!
620 reads
4 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
5th Sep 2013 11:11pm
5th Sep 2013 11:11pm
If I Had No Pen But a Penis to Write You With
If I had no pen but a penis to write you with,
No writing tablet but the walls of your inner womanhood,
I would still want to write love poetry to you,
Woman of my dreams, Goddess of my heavenly imagining.
In place of ink I would use my sperm, my seed.
It would be a sonnet of sex, an ode of orgasm.
And after it was over and I got some rest,
There's nothing I'd rather do
Than to add another verse or two.
Editing and re-editing,
Proof-reading our ballad
Until we got it right,
We could spend our whole lives
Writing sweet poetry together...
No writing tablet but the walls of your inner womanhood,
I would still want to write love poetry to you,
Woman of my dreams, Goddess of my heavenly imagining.
In place of ink I would use my sperm, my seed.
It would be a sonnet of sex, an ode of orgasm.
And after it was over and I got some rest,
There's nothing I'd rather do
Than to add another verse or two.
Editing and re-editing,
Proof-reading our ballad
Until we got it right,
We could spend our whole lives
Writing sweet poetry together...
859 reads
3 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
5th Sep 2013 9:05pm
5th Sep 2013 9:05pm
the Pen is mightier than the Sword
The pen is mightier than the sword."
But if we remove the space
between the second and third words
we get something better:
The penis mightier than the sword!
- words of flattery that a wife could say
if she wanted to give a compliment to her husband.
The pen and the penis are alike.
I use my pen as though it were the other.
I try to write each line of love poetry
as though the ink were an ejaculation,
a squirt of sperm into the vagina
of the woman I love.
(Not that there is one.
This is all hypothetical.)
But if we remove the space
between the second and third words
we get something better:
The penis mightier than the sword!
- words of flattery that a wife could say
if she wanted to give a compliment to her husband.
The pen and the penis are alike.
I use my pen as though it were the other.
I try to write each line of love poetry
as though the ink were an ejaculation,
a squirt of sperm into the vagina
of the woman I love.
(Not that there is one.
This is all hypothetical.)
996 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
30th Aug 2013 3:47am
30th Aug 2013 3:47am
Receiving Love From the Sky Goddess
The Sky is cloaked with the darkness of the night
Like a woman wearing black panties, black nightgown.
But then, like a woman taking off her clothes,
The darkness is gone.
The Sky Maiden, the fairest of the fair,
Is left unclad, totally naked,
To be appreciated by a watching world.
Oh, the beauty of the heavens in the morning!
As the sun rises higher, it burns hotter.
It's as though the uninhibited Sky Female ...
Like a woman wearing black panties, black nightgown.
But then, like a woman taking off her clothes,
The darkness is gone.
The Sky Maiden, the fairest of the fair,
Is left unclad, totally naked,
To be appreciated by a watching world.
Oh, the beauty of the heavens in the morning!
As the sun rises higher, it burns hotter.
It's as though the uninhibited Sky Female ...
1112 reads
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EROTIC POEM
Published
27th Aug 2013 4:59am
27th Aug 2013 4:59am
The Sky is a Love-Making Woman
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