28 Mar



in this secluded English garden

with exultant birds singing

sticky winged insects buzzing

fresh from bud daffodils nodding

water in the stream whispering

and the spring sun warm upon my face

I am at peace

deep in contemplation

thinking of you

of your beauty

your body

and your sweet

submissive soul.



© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

I wrote this a year ago. Today is a similar day.

Art by Richard S Johnson



Posted by on March 28, 2019 in Poetry, Still Life


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4 responses to “Contemplation

  1. House of Heart

    March 28, 2019 at 4:46 pm

    Beautiful words from the heart and pen of a true poet.

    Liked by 1 person

  2. thereluctantpoet

    March 30, 2019 at 12:36 am

    Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.

    Liked by 1 person


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