12 Oct



Despite everything

she will not admit

to the cause

and the reason

and the truth

behind the wild

and exotic

and decidedly erotic


that flutter their wings

so wildly

so madly

so desperately

in her belly.



© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Olga Gouskova


Posted by on October 12, 2016 in Poetry, Still Life


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13 responses to “Butterflies

  1. HisAlone

    October 12, 2016 at 7:57 pm

    Hah. Stubborn. Does that make her a challenge? Or do You just smile and wait patiently…

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  2. Heartafire

    October 12, 2016 at 10:52 pm


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  3. Heartafire

    October 13, 2016 at 1:03 pm

    my pleasure

    Liked by 1 person

  4. burningbutterfliesblog

    October 13, 2016 at 5:06 pm

    Oh my goddess! Butterflies are kind of close to my heart. I adore this!!!!!

    Liked by 1 person


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