postmann:


KARMA, sometimes isn't responsible for some of our ills. KARMA is a payback, so someone must have wronged someone else freshly and unjustifiably. I'm trying to say that one can have an unfaithful partner even though one has been faithful all along.
But there's a sweet ease of the soul and mind when an ill wind blows and one knows you have no hand in it.

Some men may fool around, but they'll do anything to keep safe their marriage to a good wife.
And I think that of all the good virtues of a good wife has, keeping herself sensually apealling to her husband is key. A man who's still physically attracted to his wife and appreciates her good virtue will always come home.

joseph1832:
Hmm, So are you saying you-are-the-kind-of person who only bones the person who is their partner?

postmann:


Giving him up when he got married was a smart choice so many are incapable of making. Few still hold the marriage institution sacred.

Creamish:


Kindly rephrase.

joseph1832:
I'm only asking if you are the sort who only engage in intercourse, only with the person they're dating or married to?

Creamish:

Yes. I have an active conscience. Guides my actions.

Creamish:


A clean clear conscience is a treasure worth dying for.

postmann:


No doubt thy hand is as firm as thy heart is strong
For the love of a goddess is fierce
A KNIGHT no doubt
The goddess like the best of men
But who could wear the shoes of thy preference?
Who can step in and stand by thy side
And know the ways of a goddess forbidden to man?
Who can drink from the bowels of thy ecstasy
And ever savour an earthly kind?

Thy eyes are the emblems of passion
The gates to an endless promise
I tremble to look too deep
Lest I get lost and never be found
But who can earn the love of a goddess?
Who has the favour of her gaze rested on?

postmann:


No doubt. But few men can go thru life with a scarlet-less conscience. For the soul of man lies vulnerable to many temptations. They'll be his constant tormentors through out his life's sojourn. He may fail once or twice even, but his heart never leaves home.

Creamish:


The sad reality of life. Once he knows to stand whenever he falls, he will always rediscover the right path...but he must never make it a willful consistent pattern as this may destroy that which he holds dear.

postmann:



Truth, my lady. Unless love comes in a jealous grip of harmless possessiveness like yours, it is not love.

DemiGoddess:

My bones are weary for having sought long for him.
Yea,even my enthusiasm wanes as each yellow sun rises.

My heart is like a ghost town,having never felt the warmth and liveliness of youthful mortal love.
Where can I find my KNIGHT?
I ask meself as I lay on my cold bed each night.
For his love and unbridled passion is the potion my sick heart needs.

Where is he?

Creamish:


If only I can have it the exact way I want it..

postmann:


Will thy might not prevail
To put thy solitary heart at ease?
Are the wind and fire not thy servant
Oh goddess of virtue who chose mere mortals for love?

Summon the best of the warriors
Let them assemble before thee with their bowls
And he that may drink of they bond
Pour our your wish on his!

DemiGoddess:


I do not want to appear as that powerful lest his mortal heart trembles with sheer fright,
I prefer it skips with joy and leaps with pure love.

For even the bravest of KNIGHTS fear the might of the powerful goddess.
Her fists deal more fatality than Zeus' bolts,
Her anger ghastlier than Poseidon's tempests.
Her words draw more blood than Hades' pitchfork.

But her heart is like a lass'
Walking along the street with eyes sparkling like Persephone's.
Hair blown in the wind,in high spirits albeit with a heavy heart.
Seeking for just one mortal to remedy her poor soul.

Whispers on skin,days of laughter and nights of feverish passion her body longs.

Where is he?

postmann:

When mortals sleep The gods make their plans May I meet you in the cover of night In the _nakedness of eternity Where all is dark Safe for the stars that reflects from your eyes Come _naked and let our hearts bond For I dare the weight of your passion Let me show you the bed of my heart; Wide and soothing with tender, warm sheets Of purple and orange Come lay your celestial body on it And let me wrap you with the sheet of my tongue In a gentle embrace Feeling your warmth and pulse Discovering every curve and bump Journeying through your gentle slope Leaving wet traces of _erotic tatoos The gods may ask for my head For mortal men know the art of love better But if a goddess be mine The gods I must fight.

DemiGoddess:

Thy words have sprung up unholy thoughts in my head;
Carnal fire burns in me.

I await thee,wearing that which I can't remove;
my _naked skin.
The promises of thy words I desire;
Laboured breathing and ecstasy.

Come love me my KNIGHT.

postmann:


I ride in the clouds
Propelled by the wind of desire
A night of love ritual;
As skin meet skin
Hair entangles hair
The eruption of fluids
Bursting forth in a river of delight
As Man meet goddess
A collision of two worlds
Sailing in unison
In an endless fountain of possibilities....

scampy:
Postma.nn and DemiGodde.ss, make una continue una romantic poems.

DemiGoddess:
See your head

DemiGoddess:

Claws on skin,bites on flesh;
The sweet pain I love.
I mark you as mine,
Just as you have won my heart.

We love hard through the night,
Words on skin,soft whispers of endearment.
We rise to the peak,mingling fluids;
And you come crashing down into oblivion with me.
Aye, our worlds have collided.

We rise with the sun,limbs entangled;
Heavy eyes but our lips make no mistake as they meet.
A promise of a new day together;
And yet another night of loving...

IamLEGEND1:
because that's what most of them are.Regardless, point taken.

MrsPhyno:

Smh eternally

postmann:



Her eyes fell dreamingly
As every muscle in her was at rest
Her hair rested zigzaggedly on her shoulders
From the whirlwind of pleasure.
It has been a long dance
All through the night
We were glued body and soul.
The morning rolled away
The blanket of the night
And I gazed at her once again.
She's as beautiful as the sun!
For every blow from the gods,
Every piercing from the envy of mortals,
She's been deserving of every war!
From her bowels I've been nourished
Her lips have mended every broken bone
In her moist welcomeness
I drank endlessly.
She's warmth and peace
And upon her mountain
I hoist my flag.

DemiGoddess:


I taste myself on your lips,
Crude but it don't matter.
Our tongues duel;
Your tongue doing that which another member seems eager to.


We continue again in the lovers' dance;
The ancient ritual of body and soul uniting.
Slick skin glides over slick skin.
You my caveman,
Making me yet again your woman in the most primal of ways.

postmann:

Onto the top most mountain let's go On eagle's wings let's soar Let my tongue make one more love voyage Down your pleasure route Finding,Tracing, lingering, At each pleasure zone A nibble on your ear lobes, tongue poking into your auditory. Your breathe quickens As I find your elegant neck, Your grip tightens round my back. Your bossom hightens in hunger Each tongue flick sets you on fire You defences collapse A long stare from your eyes says it all!
Onto this raging storm let's set sail On this love boat let's weather the storm You won't need another ride Wrap your strong thighs around me We'd need to go fast The sea is stormy Raging in the tempest of ecstasy Let your bossoms find their berth on my chest Your arms round my waist No storm can unlock this embrace.

DemiGoddess:

Darling we can go on and on and on but thats for another night day.
Let's just pray that I don't think about this tomorrow in church.
Dream of me luv

postmann:

Give to GOD what's to GOD, Then unto us when service is done. You've been in my dreams.
Goodnight my princess

DemiGoddess:

Good morning!

postmann:

Good morning, rare gem!
How's your night? What time is your sunday service?
Happy LORD's day!