13 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

Written by me a year ago. I like it, so another outing. And surely there are always butterflies.

Art by Olga Gouskova


Posted by on October 13, 2017 in Poetry, Still Life


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2 responses to “Butterflies

  1. naughtynora

    October 13, 2017 at 8:50 pm

    Beautifully written! I love the image as well 🙂

    Liked by 1 person


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