Her Body
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Her body is my playground
A wonderland of curves and lines.
Of sweet breasts and urgent nipples.
Of rolling hips and elegant thighs.
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Her body is my canvas
A perfect page on which to paint my words,
to daub my prose,
to scratch my spidery, inky, dangerous poetry.
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Her body is my church
A hallowed and sacred place
A holy ground on which to worship
And adore.
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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant
Written five years ago, and repeated a few times. But you might have missed it.
Art by Omar Ortiz
shayla sparxxx
July 8, 2019 at 6:18 am
ooohhh yes! Love this.
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Romantic Dominant
July 8, 2019 at 6:27 am
Smiles. I’m glad. Thank you.
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