A dream of you.
Your legs long on impossible heels. The roll and glide and shimmy as you walk. And turn. And dance,
A panther poised.
A gorgeous glide. A sleek and sensual slide.
Your hair like a storm. Your body clutched tight in a sheath of a dress.
Peeled off slow.
Your arms raised.
Waiting for your wrists to be tied.
Your mouth, your lips, your teeth, your tongue, your breath like a warm breeze.
Calling me to rise.
Your perfect peach of a posterior pressed into my belly, into my thighs, into my hungry. bold tumescence.
A dream of you.
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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant
Written four years ago. These days I dream of you.
Art by Fabian Perez
A Faded Romantic's Notebook 
patti o'malley (@OzoneparkPatti)
March 19, 2019 at 8:26 pm
Very erotic..I would expect nothing else from you:)
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Romantic Dominant
March 19, 2019 at 11:13 pm
Smiles. Thank you. I think.
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