Freyja poems on Hello Poetry

Shaded Lamp Aug 2014

WARNING

Extreme use of profanities

and Gods engaged in an **** of lust

Apology in advance for any offence caused

SL

At Freyja's Table**

******* Gods everywhere
******* here
And ******* there
They ******* **** and ******* ****
Some ******* clean
Some ******* muck
They **** in heaven
And in **** in hell
Cupids got them
under his ******* spell
With ******* arrows
in their ******* hearts
******* priests
******* tarts
******* freaky super powers
******* torrential golden showers
The ******* sparks
******* fly
******* ****** in their eyes
******* Eris causing troubles
******* Bacchus blowing bubbles
******* Sif is ******* Thor
More and more
On the ******* floor
******* Gods everywhere
******* with their golden hair
Freyja clears her ******* table
Grabs any God that she's able
And ***** and *****
And licks and *****
******* breathless
Who ******* cares
******* Gods are everywhere
Discarded robes
that lay beneath
******* horns
and clenching teeth
They ******* ***
They ******* squirt
They *** again
Until they hurt
Steaming bodies
Sweaty hair
******* Gods are everywhere

No "modern God" was harmed during the production of this filthy work
Inspired by Cooper Clarke's "Chicken Town"

#gods #norse #****

zebra Feb 2019

The Scarlet Woman

scarlet haught
queen of mirth
dog ****
drooling jewelry red splits
pulled by a chariot
of six hundred million house cats
dissembling for freaky insertions
of scarlet bud flowers uterine tube

breath of spit
while ballet toes kiss fingers and tongues
glazing thickly tides sweat
bamming greased ****

Christ *****
"once upon a never more"
bi-sexed up
**** twitch glistening holes
drizzle fish
in red tents overturned
for fabulous *******
and angelic *****'s
flirty dance the come **** me

her throat a never ending squealed gullet
sublime Madonna of Oor
bare thighed and pulpy spread
scissor strokes and stride
wagging tongue for rosy oleo sticks
and **** pastry rectums pulled tight
in lop sided temples of split flesh

another ambulance to the emergency **** ward
in a dreamland of leggy nurses

sacred fig of Freyja
Goddess to **** toys
and pretty pretty who go that way
hocus opus poke and stir
freckle face **** mouth
a lapping menagerie

i gird my ***** and follow her
into a cologned room; of dark rim box butter
***** yelping for
a slow grind in a belly of clams

red and velvet pageant
she nests in the heart
a midwife disturbia
to pregnant lust
being pushed down and worked up
till loosened in thick ****
and black whip afterbirth
like flowers of curves and blood

her banquet; a platter of wet orifice
trilling vibratos ******
and anxious kisses crawling through her mouth
like fallen angels flying
dire sister of knock out *******
pleading goth nuns for lesbian heated
Satan loving veiled Christian crotch
and a thousand delicious gaped
******* **** poundings
and mouth ***** **** plunge

crucifix of wrack and *****
****** and beaten senseless
instructions from the  book of night
of **** and spite
written by
Abrahams primitive nations
arms of the cross she is nailed to
sweet ***** waifs beaten dead
in a tillage of brokenness

mans club
shore of incinerated witches and tortured justice
shut up when your talkin to me
clan of honor
duo troupe
almanac of hell

#eros #and #thanatos #*** #religion

Bethany Lorekeeper Davis Jul 2012

If I Were to Die in Battle

If I were to die in battle,
Who would invite me home?
Would it be Odin or would it be Freyja,
Whose hall I'd be taken to?

Would Odin want me,
Would I make the cut?
Am I the type he'd want,
To be fighting by his side?

Would Freyja have me,
Would I feast in her halls?
Would she find me worthy,
To lend her my sword?

The two they stand together,
Ready to make the choice,
Him with his initiator,
Her initiator with her.

As the Valkyries fly me closer,
I can't help but think,
Is it them that make the decision,
Or was it always my choice.

ASPAR A Sol Poet Arnay Rumens Dec 2014

My Heathen Greeting

My heathen greeting for I am old now

Wildfowl whispered on marshland like maidens around burning fires,
The Norse winds breathing in my soul ‘Odin doth call’
Blood is the sweat of this iron sword; proud are war smiths
I watch the coal biter musing in blood damp earth,
Before a fire and smoke of tallow he dreams of war

Fill these horns to brim, for I shall drink to Odin’s law
And eat I this meal of bread oyster and mussel shell
I see heavens stained blood red clouds as we cross the rainbow crystal bridge,  we shall enter Valhalla victorious once more,

Lo shall they bleed at shores blooded by iron the Saxons fall,
Raged fires shall consume their roof as thunder of north comes forth
You call us ****** that which pierces dark shadows,
We blow our horn in assembly before Odin warriors of the north

Settings suns shone red as quiet falls, serene I see Valhalla
the goat and mead hall, roasting beef and herring
I no longer fear drowning suns for the Valkyries sweet song I do hear
Freyja shall breathe my new reign at dawn

The old wars are over but our fight shall ne’er end,

─ Lo I see my father

ASPAR (Arnay Rumens)  © 2013

Michael James Faulkner Jun 2015

For You

I was an old warrior without love,
When Freyja took pity on my soul,
And though the time was late, my friend,
Twas no less sweet the goal.

Her eyes brought me close the first moment.
Her presence my privilege to possess.
I'll see her that way forever.
I'll shiver when 'ere we caress.

When its late and the day has been painful,
And its trials still sting and still bite,
We'll bar the door on our nation of two.
It'll be just you and me through the night.

I was an old warrior without love,
When Freyja took pity on my soul,
And though the time was late, my friend,
Twas no less sweet the goal.

4/13

Skella Vierra Sep 2010

Arngrim has fallen

We broke the silence of the night
To see the gates of Asgard open
Valkyries fill this ****** battlefield
I see your eyes, I felt the pain, you are crying

I wish to hold your hand forever
As I put down my sword, and lay down my armor
I felt the rain on my face; I see the thunders of Thor
I knelt down, my broken soul had surrendered

I wished not to be chosen, wishing to be forever by your side
I know you feel the same, but not even Freyja could hear our plea
Not even Odin can bring you to Asgard with me

I felt my heart stopping, but it still hopes to sing your name
I hold your hand; you’re still wearing my ring
Valhalla waits as you stare at me with grief
Goodbye, we’ve fallen, I never wanted to leave

Bethany Lorekeeper Davis May 2011

Muninn’s Laughter, Muninn Slaughter

Muninn’s laughter,
Muninn slaughter,
Across the battlefield.

I hear the call,
It sounds like laughter,
Laughing at the dead.

Odin rides,
Above the battle,
Looking for the dead.

Eight legs spinning,
Horse or tree,
Before the Wild Hunt.

Freyja rides,
Amongst the dead,
Her cats they pull before.

The valkyries prowl,
Amongst the slain,
And divide then for the gods.

Muninn laughs,
And Huginn cackles,
For today the feast is large.

Skella Vierra Sep 2010

Arngrim has Fallen

We broke the silence of the night
To see the gates of Asgard open
Valkyries fill this ****** battlefield
I see your eyes, I felt the pain, you are crying

I wish to hold your hand forever
As I put down my sword, and lay down my armor
I felt the rain on my face; I see the thunders of Thor
I knelt down, my broken soul had surrendered

I wished not to be chosen, wishing to be forever by your side
I know you feel the same, but not even Freyja could hear our plea
Not even Odin can bring you to Asgard with me

I felt my heart stopping, but it still hopes to sing your name
I hold your hand; you’re still wearing my ring
Valhalla waits as you stare at me with grief
Goodbye, we’ve fallen, I never wanted to leave

Lora Lee Oct 2015

Small War Cry

I am no
warmonger
Yet, today,
I am ready
for battle
Hand above brow
searching the mountains
for enemies,
I hold my staff
My sword in tow
My face upturned
To the burning snow

Yes, I am
A warrioress
In her half-polished armor
Some parts shiny, as if new
others marked, beat up
dented, burnt
a rough-hewn tribute
to the steely trials
I've been through

War goddesses
Sekhmet and Athena
Freyja, Astarte
By my side
As I ready my stallion
For the dangerous ride
"We are lucky,"
I whisper, in her beautiful ear
"That time is on our side...
No time for fear"

I am my own commander
In this field of combat
I only have my heart
To wear on my sleeve
I will take my victory
In my vulnerability
Before I close the
doors again
So all of those
non-desireable factors
Better not
upset me

I have always come in peace
I am a gentle soul
But all of this….

Now the tables have turned.
I am ready to yell
My battle-cry
Arms posed for arrow strike
Hair streaming wild
Eyes with the focus
Of a hawk
Watch out.
Take heed.
For I have learned
That good girls
Fight back.
No need to
Senselessly
Bleed
No need to take
unnecessary flack
I have had enough
Of apologies
Enough lowering my brow
I am taking Life
Into my own hands
And my time
To live is
Now
Stand back
Here I come
Move aside
Before I
come
undone

SarahJane Jul 28

Offering To My Gods

I sit watching the day, wondering what will be coming for me? physically I'm here, mentally I'm not,
I don't feel me anymore, I wonder if the gods can help me? i shall ask in my next blot.
Ill ask Odin, Freyja and *****, to guide me on my path, to help me spiritually find myself again.
ill make my offering surrounded with musky incense, AleHorn, runes and a hammer around my neck,
ill give my offering as i ask for help to somehow bring me back.
back to the days i could smile, back to the days i could be me,
oh dear Odin i wish i could again be free.
Free to be me again, feel alive again, feel anything again, instead of being darkly numb, it honestly feels like someone has me under the thumb.
Dear Odin, Freyja and *****, please forgive me for being so weak, needless and numb.
help me find myself again, be the warrior I am, stand tall and face my fears in a mental battle only I can win.
I finish my offering with blessings, smoke and gin, Hail to the gods, Freyja, ***** and Odin.

AAYARA ZAYN Jul 2018

******

Is it wrong to love
our siblings
having a ****** relationship
is it that this was the forbidden fruit
then why did the Hindu god married his own daughter
why did the generation married children smaller than their age
should not they be captured and be held as well
why??
even if someone loved ,had a relation with their own blood line
why??
DO
the society hates this so much
why does it tell us
this relationship cannot bloom
bloom into existence
i say we are all son and daughter of gods
then why does not he allows it
why did Bramha  married Saraswati goddess
why did  Zeus and Hera
brother and sister got married
why  did our mother
breast fed us to only show that
it cannot be done afterwards
tell us why?????
In Norse mythology, why did
Loki accuses Freyr and Freyja of committing ******,
  He  says that Njörðr had Freyr with his sister.
Reply me
if this is wrong now then
why wasn't it before
if you had to ask me
****** is okay
okay if both parties agree
even if it's brother and sister
or is it mother and brother
mother or son
daughter and father
daughter and mom
even cousions
its okay if both party agrees
there is love
everywhere
no one can deny love
love for each other
so
what if the government
sued us
what if they killed us
we never stop loving each other
does the love for each other fade away
NO
it does not so why
why do people hate
marriage between bloodlines
between Muslim and Hindu
why do we hate each other
answer me????

Mimi Bordeaux Apr 2021

Forever Never Ever

Forever Ever or Never

Forever does it exist? Forever is never doesn’t exist. It betrays hearts, breaks bones in its subtle nuances. It takes love, makes it eternal but it’s not. There is nothing just worn down cloth from the gaggery. No one has any right to tell. Love has no name so don’t expect it to deliver your ***** pleasures.

Aphrodite has a mirror_ it reflects your world of despicable lust. Her voice flogs those who use its dance for uppity pose.

Freyja was here with Eros flown away.
I am impassioned with this. Never borntrapped in mother’s ******screaming forever. But you released me. This hideous hateful horrid hobgoblin always down inside inner core gutter’s sewer range. Crawling with the dregs- scrags_ slags lovers who have been banished for a dream of sensuality.
Unbeknown to every scab here, I am to see_ relish freedom_ hovering, staggering towards my light, the golden globe IBurning gone but not forever as there is no ever or nowhere forgone. Person of steel lifts me out of the gutter- carrys me on her back to the hollowmen hole. I’m gone.

#life #love

Ray Irvine Aug 2022

Linny Lou

x Linny-Lou x

Oh Linny-Lou! How do you do, my heart has willed this prose, As where we met I can't forget, or so the story goes.
I close my eyes, my best disguise, and kiss your gorgeous face,
As Goddess spun a web of Love, and as Freyja opened space.

As Hearts entwined my Angel kind my blood pumped rather frantic!
As Freya swam around us both, Her divine Love oh so Tantric! Into my arms I held you near our lips connects Her passion.
I wore yours and you wore mine, in welcomed loving fashion.

It is rare to marry in the stars, a King just for one day,
A Queen with Princess soul ambition, coronated every way. Then with feathered sword departed, a feeling oh so tragic, For what will happen to the love we made upon this spacetime fabric.

Do you hear, Linny so dear! We added Love to Gnosis!
For Gaia's arms were open too, skies to seas and how you know this.
I thank you from my Angel heart I always wore on sleeve,
And my Shaman's majick shows of synchronicity.

And now my quest of King no less brings tears heaven scent, And now I find from heart to mind of all it ever meant,
'To open heart and bridge a soul, wandering with violet virtue,
So Lady B, listen to me, I can't say I'd never heard you!

For we cannot ignore the saving grace of Love when Love's in flow,
A river of ethreal beauty floods from your head to toe.
I bow on bended knee once more and thank you for our journey, And close my eyes, my best disguise now that you've really heard me 💙

— The End —