She steams up
with her breath
and writes his name.
Wiping the glass clean
with her sleeve
she sees herself
in the reflection.
© the author writing as Romantic Dominant
Art by Francine van Hove
Posted by Romantic Dominant on September 26, 2016 in Poetry, Still Life
Tags: desire, distance relationship, Francine van Hove, Mirror, poetry, romantic dominant, these dark desires, writing
September 26, 2016 at 5:14 pm
September 26, 2016 at 5:21 pm
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September 26, 2016 at 5:47 pm
You always have the best art to.go along with your pieces.
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September 26, 2016 at 5:52 pm
Smiles. Thank you. I try to choose something apt.
September 26, 2016 at 11:08 pm
Ever since I heard you read, I am honestly disappointed each time you don’t
That said…. Beautiful
September 27, 2016 at 9:46 pm
Smiles. Thank you.
September 28, 2016 at 7:34 pm
I heard the sound
That cloth across a wet mirror sounds like.
She made me smile thinking we have all done the same. Since childhood
October 1, 2016 at 3:40 pm
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