Submissions by reverendPete
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Love is the way to cure all mystery and angst. Poetry and Music can help you arrive at that conclusion. It took me many years to realize this. Be who you are...
EROTIC POEM
Published
9th Oct 2013 2:37am
9th Oct 2013 2:37am
Pain of Life /// Part vii
pain of life /// part vii
[ silly boy… words are the truth… ]
they always have been for me, but I was too busy
taken things on face values accept sexuality which
is more to do with your place than your face
well both, really and a word that needs another
word to describe it…
A revision, a new turn of the phrase…perhaps
desire… passion… these may contain that meaning
but they contain other meanings in humankind as well.
Naw, we need a new word for sexuality… One that
encompasses the whole of the cycle, the thought, the...
[ silly boy… words are the truth… ]
they always have been for me, but I was too busy
taken things on face values accept sexuality which
is more to do with your place than your face
well both, really and a word that needs another
word to describe it…
A revision, a new turn of the phrase…perhaps
desire… passion… these may contain that meaning
but they contain other meanings in humankind as well.
Naw, we need a new word for sexuality… One that
encompasses the whole of the cycle, the thought, the...
728 reads
2 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
7th Oct 2013 4:29am
7th Oct 2013 4:29am
Thrill You I Could
Thrill you I could
would be the easiest
to do all over you
- revisit lust in the
perfect pitched day
breeze by the ocean
wind by the night air
swift through lace
curtained windows.
If only for a few
moments in Time
we got purposed
to enchant this
together.
I meant it - every
word or so it was
walking down the pave
to another glimpse
of refraction by only
trust positives.
This we endure...
would be the easiest
to do all over you
- revisit lust in the
perfect pitched day
breeze by the ocean
wind by the night air
swift through lace
curtained windows.
If only for a few
moments in Time
we got purposed
to enchant this
together.
I meant it - every
word or so it was
walking down the pave
to another glimpse
of refraction by only
trust positives.
This we endure...
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2 Comments
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
6th Oct 2013 9:42am
6th Oct 2013 9:42am
What Time is it? it is
What Time is it? it is
Time when… Here we be
in the sphere of our current
what it is and there is no
one here who stays on this
assignment permanently - you
would think given that we'd
all be a little nicer but
history proves otherwise and
all those mo-fo's is dead
now - they've gone into another
sphere - every last one of them
- THE ones I have known here
and elsewhere - i look forward
to seeing them again with whatever
guise they are brought into… ^zV
...
Time when… Here we be
in the sphere of our current
what it is and there is no
one here who stays on this
assignment permanently - you
would think given that we'd
all be a little nicer but
history proves otherwise and
all those mo-fo's is dead
now - they've gone into another
sphere - every last one of them
- THE ones I have known here
and elsewhere - i look forward
to seeing them again with whatever
guise they are brought into… ^zV
...
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
5th Oct 2013 7:38pm
5th Oct 2013 7:38pm
Pure of Thought
pure of thought
mindful of purpose
intentional desire
passionate of work
motivated by knowledge
understanding location
standing with justice
united in goals
achievements completed
ending towards beginning
starting another
all in love
now is time
mindful of purpose
intentional desire
passionate of work
motivated by knowledge
understanding location
standing with justice
united in goals
achievements completed
ending towards beginning
starting another
all in love
now is time
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
4th Oct 2013 1:51am
4th Oct 2013 1:51am
The Echo Hunter
The Echo Hunter
with incurable nocturne
save marbles from tuition
and gather a moment in Time
the place where space exists
turn a key and you're gone
search not for clues save erection
not from within but with-draw-el
a scathing review of broken glass
who has room for naughty desserts
If I ask a question, just shrug
there's no failure unchosen
when you think hard, achieve
something for my advice
enrich all demeanor for less
comfort - Attain being by
...
with incurable nocturne
save marbles from tuition
and gather a moment in Time
the place where space exists
turn a key and you're gone
search not for clues save erection
not from within but with-draw-el
a scathing review of broken glass
who has room for naughty desserts
If I ask a question, just shrug
there's no failure unchosen
when you think hard, achieve
something for my advice
enrich all demeanor for less
comfort - Attain being by
...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
3rd Oct 2013 2:59am
3rd Oct 2013 2:59am
i get a hard-on just seeing your
i get a hard-on just seeing your
name in my e mailbox. i get a hard-on
getting a waft of your vanilla perfume
on papers you touched that I have
business with. why we choose
the partners we do, and then lust in
our hearts for others… who can say...
i am in awe of...
your shyness. i am in awe of your
nipples protruding and silhouetted on
your shirt. i am in awe of your painted toes.
i am in awe of your posture, and your god-
given ass and the contour it displays…i
am in awe of your taste in music. i am
in awe of guessing what you...
name in my e mailbox. i get a hard-on
getting a waft of your vanilla perfume
on papers you touched that I have
business with. why we choose
the partners we do, and then lust in
our hearts for others… who can say...
i am in awe of...
your shyness. i am in awe of your
nipples protruding and silhouetted on
your shirt. i am in awe of your painted toes.
i am in awe of your posture, and your god-
given ass and the contour it displays…i
am in awe of your taste in music. i am
in awe of guessing what you...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
1st Oct 2013 7:14pm
1st Oct 2013 7:14pm
Whose Time Was This Once
Whose Time was this once
I am done here? Are we
ever really done here?
- or there? The Time wonders
waste for oblivion at cost
to neutral space and then
continues forward over
under sideways of de-void
meaning toward exasperating
goals and when Time sets
forth for another run
of when - There will
be a then to reach back
into at the sake of
making the wizard of
was <<<<<<< ^...
I am done here? Are we
ever really done here?
- or there? The Time wonders
waste for oblivion at cost
to neutral space and then
continues forward over
under sideways of de-void
meaning toward exasperating
goals and when Time sets
forth for another run
of when - There will
be a then to reach back
into at the sake of
making the wizard of
was <<<<<<< ^...
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LOVE POEM
Published
14th Sep 2013 9:16pm
14th Sep 2013 9:16pm
I Am Loved
I Am Loved
Love me back
change your channel
latent flirt
your Qi is untied
yin
yang
world record holder
pleasE
thank yoU
not easy
hard to imagine
you're not my problem
HEALING
really tired
go eat yourself
don't start
I'm Trying
l
lost
found
taken
feeling ok
better
favorite
vegetable
I AM
I CARE
i don't care
I can see you
Please stop talking
you are loved.
Love me back
change your channel
latent flirt
your Qi is untied
yin
yang
world record holder
pleasE
thank yoU
not easy
hard to imagine
you're not my problem
HEALING
really tired
go eat yourself
don't start
I'm Trying
l
lost
found
taken
feeling ok
better
favorite
vegetable
I AM
I CARE
i don't care
I can see you
Please stop talking
you are loved.
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
10th Aug 2013 3:38am
10th Aug 2013 3:38am
Last of our own accord
Last of our own accord
which denotes our songs
of life I have lived
when sleep has power
we stood naked before wolves
Trust your Time within
a flowing noon that prompts
removal of gravity's wishes
looms for our fortunes
leaves of blood exits
only skin carries blossoms
while candles blow themselves
out nearing pentangles that
house secrets for kings.
which denotes our songs
of life I have lived
when sleep has power
we stood naked before wolves
Trust your Time within
a flowing noon that prompts
removal of gravity's wishes
looms for our fortunes
leaves of blood exits
only skin carries blossoms
while candles blow themselves
out nearing pentangles that
house secrets for kings.
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
10th Aug 2013 3:35am
10th Aug 2013 3:35am
If a man's vocation is defined
If a man's vocation is defined
by his tools, which do you wish
to fix my head in its place
of wisdom and freeness? Do
I speak unclear to this task
which you beg to differ? Might
you care to join me in a one
for the money and two for the
show three's a crowd unless
they all consent to which I say
yes why not. If it's Jupiter
you want, it's Zeus you'll get
if the category chosen is correct
for your muse's midwife.
Don't forget to tie your shoe
laces when death calls in your
debt owed to Times' asking (•)
by his tools, which do you wish
to fix my head in its place
of wisdom and freeness? Do
I speak unclear to this task
which you beg to differ? Might
you care to join me in a one
for the money and two for the
show three's a crowd unless
they all consent to which I say
yes why not. If it's Jupiter
you want, it's Zeus you'll get
if the category chosen is correct
for your muse's midwife.
Don't forget to tie your shoe
laces when death calls in your
debt owed to Times' asking (•)
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