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ShadowsCool
05-16-2012, 05:58 PM
A Story of Divine Love
~
There exist a wise man
On a journey, he and his wife
On a quest for divine love.

And he see's the world with cherub wings
Of the truly wonderful things,
Of deep love for his mate and she loving him.

And in this land they happily dwell,
Him with her and she with beauty.
Conquering the world with their undying faith;
For each other, for God and the sanctity of marriage.

And there they lie in the deepest of feeling
For each the other, never to be swerved
From the light above
That shines on them day and night.

And their very life force glows within
Onto the very dreams they inspire.

This is the love story of her and him.
Theirs is a kingdom of enchantment far beyond
What the ordinary would see,
A place extraordinary as can be.

And in a love poem he wrote for her
Of his devotion to her
By the dreamy knoll.

It goes:
~
And the moon lay clothed in clouds my love
And the seer of romance entwine with the wind
That blow gentle across juniper hills
And lay swaths of flowers across our feet.

As we walk hand n hand star to star
We glare into each others glow
That flows off the steeps of heaven,
Where true love exist, as cherubs know
In the beating of each heart,
In yours, in mine, forever in time.
~

Such a profound look she gave her romancer
With such a pretty smile she gave her answer.

She said:
~
"God's angels always know my love
True love requires the giving of life,
Just as the Divine gave life to man
I too give of me as your loving wife!

"So let us walk hand n hand star to star
And let us glare into each others glow."

~

End of story.


~Impassioned Lovers~

She slipped into the room,
He held his waiting arms out from his heaving chest,
The room was alive with piano playing music,
Searing romantic tunes, concerto;
But who needed tunes in this room
These two lovers had each the other,
What they came to share would spin their world
Upside down.

She slid off her silk robe
Her perfume rubbing his skin,
He bounced on the bed
Kissing the nape of her neck,
She uttered softly a nightingale song,
She lay ready for him
Grabbing his skin
Like a tiger grabbing flesh.

Ahh she uttered...the pleasure on her face...
"Give me more...I want more!"
He by now was in a deep pant
As he slid by her fruit;
She so open for the moment
As if saying come on,
He seized the opportunity
Began to measure his poise,
But all poise was forgotten
As they intertwined as one,
Rolling off the bed onto the carpet floor.

She tossed aside a fallen pillow
And grabbed hold of the bed sheet
Digging her palms in,
As he let go a deep sigh,
In...and out..his head high like a horse,
She smirking wide in utter pleasure,
"Yes..."she screamed...over the soft music
"Yes...more...more..."
And a thousand more breaths of pleasure were released
Before they both shuttered into one climatic moment,
Both shaking in ecstasy.

As the two lovers turned and faced each other
The scene couldn't look better,
He smiling and she giggling and both thankful for the others body.
So they both wiped the sweat off their hands
Collapsing together in the dark,
Having uttered a thousand passionate breaths.
Their moment fulfilled as nightfall fell deeper
Into each others dreamy steamy arms.

Jack of Hearts
05-17-2012, 11:50 AM
Well, the last time this reader read a title like that it was a headline on Reuters.

For some reason you don't like putting an 's' on the verb 'to exist' in the simple present third person singular. Note well that 'I exist, you exist' but 'he/she/it exists.'


As he slid by her fruit

lol

Also, there probably isn't a god. ;-)









J