It hurts

06 May


I want you.

in ways I have written a thousand times

and yet make me hard when I apply them to you.


I want you

in countless, endless fantasies,

stacked in towers of gorgeous film reels in the dark corners of my mind.


I want you

in visions of breathtaking pleasure and exquisite pain,

stripped and tied and teased and touched and tortured and adored.


I want you

so fucking much

it hurts.



© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Willi Kissmer

Not new – written two years ago – but sometimes relevant


Posted by on May 6, 2017 in D/s, Erotica, Poetry, Still Life


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9 responses to “It hurts

  1. terry1420

    May 6, 2017 at 4:56 pm

    Too many of us share the same inescapable pain. Thought it was supposed to lessen with time.

    Liked by 2 people

  2. ladymd1

    May 6, 2017 at 9:27 pm

    This painting is absolutely stunning! Your words alongside make it more so. So evocative and striking.

    Liked by 1 person

  3. Carlos Ac Libera

    May 7, 2017 at 6:58 am

    Liked by 1 person

  4. naughtynora00

    May 8, 2017 at 4:58 pm

    Yes! Beautifully written!


  5. newriter67

    May 22, 2017 at 11:26 pm

    Intense. Smiles.

    Liked by 1 person


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