Joshua Emboldened

Joshua Emboldened

This poem is deliberately provocative.
It gives a voice to the voiceless, recognises that lives matter,
that sexuality is very much a part of every community,
and is many-faceted,
rendering the religious texts from all sources irrelevant,
renders old cliches lbg, lgbtq and glbtq something of a last-century concept …
It takes, though, a very long time to evolve into normality.


This portraiture, too, is deliberately set on the jawline in memory of the painting that once hung high up - some seventeen feet - in my apartment in Liverpool, out of sight of the tongue waggers but always viewable by me, and home for twelve years. The painting is now in the ownership of my closest friends, beautifully and, yes, discreetly displayed in Lancashire away fro the tongue waggers.

To the reader that might be asking what that means, try and imagine hiding the portrait of your spouse or partner for fear of backlash.

His desire is to serve men

To impress upon them their superiority

He does so knowing that he is no underling.

Those days have gone.

He is powerful and sexual.

His sexuality and sensuality

Is the sum total

Of his uniqueness,

His universality,

His appeal to older men.

 

He understands and delights

in the respect given to older men.

He delights in pleasuring them.

He knows it is his task.

His duty

His role

His gift

He delights in opening up himself

Observing silken thighs

Gleaned and gorgeous

Smooth

And leading into the entry

To his inner being

 

He is the delight of men

And he delights in men

he thrives on their intercession

Through their semen

Their essence

Their glory

And he in turn gives his essence

And empowers men

He is the master of his fate

He holds the key to diplomacy

Denied many - granted to few

And he has that key

 

He observes his life

He recalls the past

To things that went awry

To writing off men in light of youth

And hurting souls of men his elders

 

Now he teaches them

He leads by example

And young men look to him

To see how he turned loathing into love

 

This, he determines is his life’s purpose

His universe is his sexuality

His sexuality thus provides his sensuality

His gift back to the universe is his sexuality

And thus he becomes

Complete

Whole

Humble

Beautiful

Look Away ~ You do not see me!

Look Away ~ You do not see me!

Look away? Why? Look upon me … feast your eyes

Look away? Why? Look upon me … feast your eyes

24 December 2022
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© 2023 Kenneth Thomas Webb





Ken Webb is a writer and proofreader. His website, kennwebb.com, showcases his work as a writer, blogger and podcaster, resting on his successive careers as a police officer, progressing to a junior lawyer in succession and trusts as a Fellow of the Institute of Legal Executives, a retired officer with the Royal Air Force Volunteer Reserve, and latterly, for three years, the owner and editor of two lifestyle magazines in Liverpool.

He also just handed over a successful two year chairmanship in Gloucestershire with Cheltenham Regency Probus.

Pandemic aside, he spends his time equally between his city, Liverpool, and the county of his birth, Gloucestershire.

In this fast-paced present age, proof-reading is essential. And this skill also occasionally leads to copy-editing writers’ manuscripts for submission to publishers and also student and post graduate dissertations.