It is not her eyes

17 Apr



It is not her eyes


It is not her eyes

Shining, wide, innocent.

Nor her sculpted cheekbones

or the perfect crescent

of her smile.


It is not her body

Shapely, soft, elegant.

Nor her breathtaking curves

or the pure paradise

of her skin.


It is not her mind

Clever, sweet, eloquent.

Nor her generous heart

or the brave submissive

in her soul.


It is something

beyond knowing.

A deep attraction

of joy

of wonder

and awe.



© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Loui Jover


Posted by on April 17, 2015 in D/s, Poetry, Still Life


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14 responses to “It is not her eyes

  1. sirensong1208

    April 17, 2015 at 9:32 pm

    Truly lovely and elegant as always…

    Liked by 1 person

  2. sirensong1208

    April 17, 2015 at 9:36 pm

    My pleasure. Smiles.

    Liked by 1 person

  3. b.l. ronan

    April 17, 2015 at 9:46 pm

    Beautiful as always


  4. missmirthe

    April 17, 2015 at 9:55 pm


    Liked by 1 person

  5. Leslie Meeks

    April 17, 2015 at 10:18 pm

    It is something special.. I’m in awe of your beautiful prose.

    Liked by 1 person

  6. Ranterina (@ranterina)

    April 18, 2015 at 10:07 am

    ah! its so so beautiful 🙂

    Liked by 1 person

  7. hotlilmess

    April 18, 2015 at 12:56 pm

    Beautiful words, again.

    Liked by 1 person

  8. Heartafire

    April 18, 2015 at 2:30 pm

    yes, this is beautiful poetry.

    Liked by 1 person


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