Seed

 

I planted

the smallest seed

of a fantasy

in her mind

and fed

and watered

it carefully.

 

Now it has grown

rampant

and wild

and she is

prisoner

to its abundance

and intoxicated

by its heady

dangerous scent.

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A post from this time last year. These seeds can be dangerous. But delightful.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Mark Spain