Don’t let anybody tell you that sex and intercourse isn’t satisfying; that it isn’t supposed to feel good with the results of you feeling good about the fact that it is good!  There is only one condemnation about sex, intercourse, and its affability; and that is partaking of it outside of the private chambers and covenant of marriage.  And even in such uprightness (the private chambers and covenant of marriage), there are times sex and intercourse will leave you victimized.  Selah!  This subject is open for discussion…

Erotica literature is written with the intent of mental stimulation to the point of sexual arousal…pornography with one purpose and that is to satisfy a gluttony sexual desire.

To me, this is a very dangerous area of writing when the author does not have a moral standard of living, and writes with a distasteful style of language.  This language may not be unpleasant to some readers.  However, for others it can cause an innocent mind to become mentally engaged in another man’s/woman’s world of sinful intimacy.  The author of the script can have a legion of unclean spirits released in his/her words (vulgar language, graphic sex acts, etc.) and the reader is partaking of those spirits through the eye gates, which excites the psyche in an unhealthy sexual manner.

Erotica in its purest form is still erotic (expressed from an Eros posture), and lacks purity.  It is by far better to embrace what is beautiful (expressed from an Agape posture), to love well and treat what you love with great affection.  This expression makes you want to act with integrity (and for what is good for the soul) with the one who is in covenant love with you, and the one you are in covenant love with:  “[You have called me a garden, she said] Oh, I pray that the [cold] north wind and the [soft] south wind may blow upon my garden, that its spices may flow out [in abundance for you in whom my soul delights]. Let my beloved come into his garden and eat its choicest fruits.”

You can interpret the above phrase: her lover calls her a garden…a premier landscape…a maintained area of privacy that he, and he alone, has access to (eye gate, ear gate, touching, smelling, tasting)…she is pleased with his acceptance of her, and who she is in all her beauty, so much that she wants the wind to blow upon her garden (her secret place) ‘til the spices (the sweet aroma of the climax of her sexual excitement) freely flows, without any inhibitions, and satisfies him (her beloved…the two that share great affection) completely…her beloved is absolutely hers without boundaries, and she is his and compels him to come into HIS GARDEN where the best of the best of fruits are waiting to quench his palate…hmmm, this is certainly no place for the world to trample and contaminate…

This eloquent style is so pure…it does not stir your minds in an insulting manner where lust can rise to the occasion; it is written and spoken to turn you towards the one you love with untainted adoration…I’d read anything like what I’ve just explained…anything else (outside biblically acceptance) will undoubtedly be viewed as garbage to me.

© 2008 Angela M. Smith