The Cult of Desire

The Cult of Desire.


Sexual Disorder

{Sexual disorder as written by Phoebe Ayeley }

Sex binds!

Yes I will put it out there like that because it is true. Sex binds spiritually and physically. You don’t believe? Let us look at this:

It is harder for a lady to leave a relationship when she has slept with the man, especially when he is her first. No matter how bad things are, she still has her hopes up because he has her ‘pride’.

The way a lady sees her man is influenced by how he treats her in bed. If he makes sure she is satisfied before he is, she admires him and respects him for that. Thus it strengthens the affection she has for him.

Though some of us young folks see sex before marriage as ‘testing the waters’, I think the fear of sexual disorder can be dealt with differently. Probably talk about it during the time before marriage, so you know what to expect.

Moreover, there is more to marriage than sex.
I believe God wants the best for us when He tells us not to have sex before marriage because it protects us from getting hurt. Because at our ages, we are still young and indecisive. Our minds change regarding what we wanna become in future, what our interests are etc. Yes, we evolve.

There is no need to rush. 
It is the prerogative of every individual to decide what they want, how they want their sexual life is supposed to be

{ Sexual Disorder as written by Arnold Adrian }

Sex blinds!

I’ll admit that because after the act all you see is her gracious curves and how soft her bosom feels.

You lose focus of what really matters-personality and character , because she drives your senses crazy, you call her daisy and feel she’s amazing.

Some even confuse this with love but get it right great sex is not true love. True love is what happens before and after sex.

Do you still stay up all night just talking to each other or you stay up all night exploring each other’s bodies ??

Do you still wake up each day thinking of how wonderful she is as a person or you day dream of making love to her in different ways ??

Did your love for her grow after sex or did you just find her more entertaining after sex ??

Sex is too complicated to be summed up into a one night stand.

Fairy Tale Of Love

This a poem written by a friend,David Quaye, really nice poem hope yall can relate to it as I did…..thanks

A picture is worth a thousand words but a word I know is worth a thousand pictures

It begins with an l and ends with an E

Some have it for sale but the best is free

It’s what you are made of inside out

It’s what you show me without a doubt

So close your eyes and count to three

Hold on to faith, don’t let it flee

Make a wish, better still say a prayer

Ask God for a friend and I’ll b there

To your wishes, a genie

To your dreams, a fairy

Like a prince to your rescue I’ll never fail

You are the princess in all my fairytales

Jack and jill went up the hill

Hansel and Gretel will go home still

Mirror Mirror on the wall says Your are the fairest maiden of them all

So lay your hair down the tall castle

Yaa Asantewaa my valentine rapunzel

The Soup

The moment Mum stepped out of the kitchen I knew this was my chance.

I quietly motioned, to the stove where she had placed the pot of soup, like a zombie in a trance.

The aroma of the soup had enticed me all noon and all I needed was a glance

Yes! just a look at how the meat danced to the steamy boiling tune made by the red sea, made me wanna join in her dance.

I licked my lips with inert desire to be the first to taste this delicacy

As I stood there in that moment of indecision, I remembered what Leroy said about cat meat being the best tasting meat with its juice tasting like sweet wine

Oya! I let go of all morals and standards I had been taught and dipped my ladle deep into this sea of sweet flesh

I soon hit the head and started to fetch it out but I thought ” the cat has only one head so mum will definitely want to know who took the head ”

So I let it go and slowly pulled my ladle out then dipped it deeper than before

This time I didn’t hold back I gave it my all and soon my ladle got hold of some flesh so I pulled it out

As the meat sat on my ladle with the soup dripping off it like a cat that had been made wet by a rain shower

I wished the moment would last(lust) forever but it seemed to want to cum home

Before I could say jack I had it in my mouth tasting its juices and enjoying every bit of it

POW!! Mum dashed in the kitchen and the sight of her scared the naughtiness out of me

I swallowed the meat in one gulp and stood there with the best innocent face I could make

She looked into my eyes with so much intensity it got me nervous

So at this point the meat wasn’t the one dripping off wet but me. My shirt was wet with sweat like a footballers jersey

I was full of remorse and like a walkman bible verses began to play in my head.

I remembered the ten commandments and 1 Corinthians 6:9-11

Then it dawned to how I had wallowed in sin and like a pig taken delight in dirt

I had rejected God’s true love and taken up to self gratification losing focus of what’s more important

PS: Life is too short to be stealing cat meat 🙂