the Cross . . .

. . . the Cross





we are being harvested
our souls are the key
to all of existence
that all souls be free

we blindly follow doctrines
and teachings from without
but the key to salvation
is within, no doubt

we are the Cross
where spirit and world meet
we bridge the two realms
we are life compleat

in spirit all was borne
from nothingness is whence we came
the world was made just for us
and creation is the game

so here we are in the mix
the joint betwixt the two
Creator and Created
Denying what be true . . .

. . . the Cross





~ wsp ~



~ inner child ~






~ U N I R 1 ~


~ ipeace ~


© 2008 : William S. Peters, Sr.

flowing . . .

~~~ flowing ~~~





i stepped out of me
to watch what i be
for within life’s river
i could not see

for the river flows
it goes where it goes
back to the oceans
as the river knows

in my separation
i lost anticipation
of what will happen
at my destination

. . . Oneness !





~ wsp ~

. . . is the River ever disconnected from the Ocean ?




~ inner child ~






~ U N I R 1 ~


~ ipeace ~


© 2008 : William S. Peters, Sr.

the Road of Life . . .

the road of life . . .





the road we travel
may not be what we choose
but it does not mean
we have to lose

for all roads traveled
no matter the miles
have much to teach
in that roads trials

so keep your mind open
get out your pen and pad
record what you learn
the good and the bad

there will be challenges
with each twist and turn
for character’s not given
character you earn

so never give in
though sometimes we may pause
but don’t cheat your self
and abandon your cause

for in time will come
your journey’s end
your road will be straight
no curves nor a bend

the road of life
will teach us to see
how to use the gift
God gave you and me . . .

. . . life !





~ wsp ~

Project : “share the love”

that first kiss . . .

that first kiss . . .





mmmmm . . .baby . . .

i feel this passion
i wish to express
come on sweetie
let us do press

our bodies together
let us start with a kiss
i feel your breath flutter
as we become amiss

you know what i want
for i can not lie
as i caress your body
to evoke your sigh

just let it go
and let me begin
flesh to flesh
as you take me in

we begin to move
with in the deep
i hear you whimper
as you start to weep

you wrap me up
and i begin to lose
my self in you
as we begin to fuse

we move as one
in our ecstasy
i hear the music
bright lights i see

we’re coming closer
to that mountain peak
and soon will fall
into that place we seek

that special place
in passion’s throes
in convulsive thrusts
our love explodes

as we let go
we moan and scream
and i cling to
this lovely dream

uuuummmm so nice
was that first kiss
for it lead us to
this place of bliss





~ wsp ~



Project : “share the love”


© 2008 : William S. Peters, Sr.

you are the Author . . .

You are the Author





You are the author
of the story of your life . . .

if you do not like the way
the story has progressed thus far . . .

do review . . . but do not dwell on the past . . .

for what has been written will always “BE” !

. . . and never change !

The power of an author is . . .

that He or She can simply . . .
turn the page . . .

and . . .

start writing a NEW chapter !





~ wsp ~




~ inner child ~






~ U N I R 1 ~


~ ipeace ~


© 2008 : William S. Peters, Sr.

you are Simply Beautiful . . .

you’re simply beautiful





just what can i say
i am over whelmed
my thoughts just run away
cause . . .
you’re simply beautiful

every time i see you
there’s much i want to say
but my tongue get’s caught up
cause . . .
you’re simply beautiful

i am always thinking about you
and i loose my place in life
and i can’t help myself
cause . . .
you’re simply beautiful

you’re even in my dreams
every time i close my eyes
all day all night
cause . . .
you’re simply beautiful

i wanna give you all my love
give it to you all the time
and all the ways
cause . . .
you’re simply beautiful

i can’t hold myself back
and i don’t want to
i now do need your love
cause . . .
you’re simply beautiful

i gonna be good to you baby

cause . . .
you’re simply beautiful





~ wsp ~

~ U N I R 1 ~







~ iPeace ~






~ U N I R 1 ~


© 2008 : William S. Peters, Sr.

Sunday

Sunday

Today is Sunday,
a day of rest.
The six before,
I gave my best.

So I take this day,
for the God of myself,
to meditate and reflect,
for my spiritual health.

I worry not for tomorrow,
for Monday will come,
and once again,
I’ll march to the drum.

So I take my leave,
I think I’ll not bother,
for this is the day
I’ll dance with my Father.

~ wsp ~

~ inner child ~


~ iPeace ~






~ U N I R 1 ~


© 2008 : William S. Peters, Sr.

why i love Woman . . .

~ * ~ why i love woman ~ * ~





for she is . . .





my mother, my sister,
my daughter, my friend
my hopes for the future
no beginning nor end

my lover, my mate
my reason for soul
the warm place i go
when life seems cold

my birth and my death
my song, most holy part
my truest inspiration
the heart of my art

my eyes and my vision
my creator and tion
i see who i am
in her reflection





~ * ~ woman ~ * ~





~ * ~ you complete me ~ * ~

~ wsp ~





Project : “share the love”


© 2008 : William S. Peters, Sr.

when Wisdom and Faith Collide

Wisdom and Faith Collides





there is a place i know
where Wisdom and Faith Collides
when we think we’re in the “Know”
our Faith we put aside

trust is such a hard thing
to do with all our Heart
when we think we know the answer
we let our Faith depart

sometimes it is suffering
that exposes our Faithless Rock
rolling down the Hills of Life
never taking stock

as we lean to what we think we know
thinking we’re doing our best
had we stood upon our Faith
we surely would be blessed

our understanding is finite
‘tis His we must lean to
we always confer with our Self
in most the things we do

not much did He ask of us
just a Mustard Seed
we could move the Mountains
if we but grasp the deed

but in my heart of Love
‘tis Him i’ll diligently seek
let me be the Lamb of God
let me be the meek.

for . . .

i know not what He has for me
but i know i must learn Trust
for He has all the Power
to raise me from my Dust





~ wsp ~





~ U N I R 1 ~





© 2008 : William S. Peters, Sr.