"entireness" poems
Saintly cassock,
Glittering altar
Ornamental pulpit.
Driving the congregants
in a paroxysm of fib,
Gullibility enshrines adherents
hearts.
Do you know the Messiah more
than the apostles ?
Thou traders in the temple.
Parrotic tongues set out
commands
Loquacious sweet-coated mouths
misdirects faithfuls.
But the uncreated Creator who
creates creatures watches
Dreadful silence astonishingly
permeates the entireness
of the universe.
Do you preach love?
Do you follow peace with all?
Ye robbers in the temple.
Command darkness to produce
light.
But you turned moonlight into
tale.
Can you display Davidic dance
steps on the road?
Profanity of sanctuary with
false homiletics.
Merchants of dross in tabernacle
Speak.
Let us hear you.
Preach
To the congregants.
Righteousness afar from the
apron of faith.
Charity locked up in the
tunic of hope.
Sanctity of holiness sprinkled
into the tributary of sin.
Commanding the stars to turn
to sun,
Captains of night in light.
Ye robbers in the sanctuary.
Pastoral advertisers of chattels
in the tabernacle,
Merchandising gold dross in
sermonic hymns.
Sugar-coated doctrine wept in
the tomb of Lazarus.
Prompting Him to weep again?
Ye merchants in synagogue.
Disentangle faithfuls from the
webs of worriment.
Dislodge congregants out of the
shackles of sin.
Deliver ignoramus from the
isle of incendiary.
Let the sifter of strength
separate out afflictions from
feebleminded faithfuls.
Ye robbers in the temple
You love prayers more than God
But who answers prayers?
Dec 16, 2018
Dec 16, 2018 at 3:45 AM UTC
Grey. You are invisible to hungering eyes.
Except perhaps to mine. I see you with my memory.
You are anchored in my mind.
Grey. Grey. There.
The spectral photograph of your architecture.
Ensconced in mist. What have you to hide?
Your regal spine, adorned in halfsleep shades of midnight.
Rucked up around your amber skin.
There are mirrors everywhere that speak in half-light
As it gathers about you the blush deepens and ebbs.
I think of violets.
You are so very still.
I watch you magnetically with my entireness
With want of telling you tangibly
Coloured cognitions
My heart is yours.
It is all stained glass.
Jan 15, 2012
Jan 15, 2012 at 9:14 PM UTC
I would like to paint
my own letters
inbetween the pauses
of the lyrics
filled with significance
of nothingness
neither pitch black
or blending white
not even mixed washed grey
we are raised to see contrasts
but what if everything
is just tones of the same
entireness
so violent
the silence in my breath
and how it pushes me
down
we havent got it all worked out
for the road ahead
and I guess we can count ourselves lucky for that
when the clouds roll in
remember the warmth
beneath
I would like to write
to you
with our songs
everything I breathe
underneath my glances
do you also read
the emptiness
inbetween the sensations
I would like to tell you
what I see
May 15, 2017
May 15, 2017 at 4:10 PM UTC
I am so enraptured by
His ravishing magnetism
His sweet, appealing lips
His vibrant white teeth
His five-star ****** hair
Brilliant obsidian eyes
That blow my mind
I am so in love with his virile looks
His flawlessly stimulated imagination
His unprecedented amazingness
Everything about his entireness
Makes my mouth water
Captures my breath
Attract my awareness
With his assertiveness
Inhale his unsurpassed splashiness
To maximum capacity
Gulp down his magically
Satisfying appetizingness
Like top-notch scotch and fizzing soda
Like brand and ginger al0e
Love on him
Caress every inch of him
Have ********** dreams of him
Lit up with his rugged attraction
I hanker for his vigorous masculinity
Submerge in water with him
Merge with him
Feel our bare flesh meshed
Wet fiery kisses
Slick sugar sticks pressed together
Desire-filled expressions
Tight *** gripping
Burning passion
Unmatched tongue action
Floating on air
**** each other off
Swap spit
Lick and please one another
Lost in a shimmering euphoria fortress
Of thrilling, impassioned magic
Earth-shattering climaxes
Immersed in fresh, finger-licking man milk
Sep 29, 2023
Sep 29, 2023 at 6:45 PM UTC
I have these moments when I am completely at peace with the world. I see people walking, trees always nodding but never sleeping, and know that everything - all life - is connected. We are all made from the same materials, and came from the same source. The crippling attraction I feel towards the my dream girl in the library is merely an inborn, natural force that exists in between all things, like subatomic particles within an atom. In these moments nothing is questioned, and everything is perfect.
Then the moment is over. It disappears just as fleetingly as it had arisen, and I’m back in reality. I am reminded of projects due, people to please, and chores to be done. In my heart I know that these things that dictate my life are, at their core, menial and insignificant, yet I go about life treating them as though they are of infinite importance. I dream of the day when I am able become one with the entireness that I sense during these moments of clarity; when I can bathe in the peaceful calm and not feel the weight of egoic distractions. But eternal peace will have to wait, for I have schoolwork to attend to.
Mar 14, 2014
Mar 14, 2014 at 3:22 PM UTC
He is my infinite heavenly universe
An ardent sparkling treasure
That spellbinds my entireness
That refreshes me with his boundless bright smile
In the mighty, rising, and towering sunshine
I find warm exalted solace in his long, macho arms
My ****** hypnotic, and rock-solid heart-throb
My fierce superior showstopper
I utterly love his boldness, dopeness, and showiness
How he has me bound by his beguilingness
Slowly slipping away from the realm of reality
Into the galaxy of his majesty
Listen to his strong, baritone voice
How I rejoice in all his wondrously
Impressive and poetical majesticness
With profound and appealing charm
So suave, enthralling, and remarkably knowledgeable
So badass and splashy as ****
I wanna caress his full flawless beard
Rub his broad tattooed pecs
Kiss his magnificent, manly-looking shoulders
Treasure him from the top of his head
To the soles of his feet
Taste every passionate incomparable word he speaks
Bewitched by the delicious richness
And slickness of his glistening and thrilling masculinity
When I take him into my innermost
Regions of my existence, stoke my homosexualness
Unleash his intense, relentless heat
Break open my mind, body, and soul
Make me so hopped up and shell-shocked
As he taunts my architecture
Enchant my inner woman
Let me be the only one that manliness craves
Teach me how to please thee
Show me the way into his **** *** sound system
Take into the hottest mind-boggling stages of ecstasy
Stare into the mirror of my queer world
Deflower me, devour me, drown me
In his unrivaled enticing delightsomeness
Draw me into his bright shining enchantment
My gayness suspended in his web of vivid fervent sensualness
I greatly adore his crisp, moist sweetness
Find deep meaning in his chemistry
Delve into the radical chapters
Of his magical page-turning attractiveness
My untouchable succulent drug
He has me so turnt up
Feening for one more hit
Of his desirable high-powered ****
Apr 11, 2023
Apr 11, 2023 at 3:57 PM UTC
His vibe was my high
His entireness was my paradise
He was the most mind-blowing treasure trove
Of masculine dopeness
Sweeter than sin
Smoother than anything
I had ever come across
That had me impossibly sauced
Blissed-out, wrapped in his cloud
Of desirably charming allure
His scent, his skin, his supremeness
Everything about him
Conquered my senses
I couldn’t resist him
His existence was a temple
Of top-notch awesomeness
I didn’t just want him
I needed him in every cell of my being
Inhaling his enamoring greatness
Feeling his sizzling, thrilling heat
Steam through me endlessly
Apr 25, 2025
Apr 25, 2025 at 12:30 PM UTC