Here
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
House of Heart
March 28, 2019 at 4:46 pm
Beautiful words from the heart and pen of a true poet.
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Romantic Dominant
March 28, 2019 at 6:17 pm
You are far too kind, Ms. H. Thank you.
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thereluctantpoet
March 30, 2019 at 12:36 am
Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Romantic Dominant
March 30, 2019 at 9:57 am
Thank you. Smiles.
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