She runs her hands
over her breasts
her belly
her hips
and her thighs.
She imagines
her fingers
to be his,
He hears her sigh
across the miles.
.
.
© the author writing as Romantic Dominant
Not a new post, but I hear her sigh.
Art by Matt Abraxas
Hears her sigh
01
Jan
A Faded Romantic's Notebook 
patti o'malley (@OzoneparkPatti)
January 2, 2020 at 11:37 pm
I believe sighs travel beyond miles and distances..
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Romantic Dominant
January 2, 2020 at 11:41 pm
I believe they do. Smiles.
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thereluctantpoet
January 3, 2020 at 2:05 am
Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Romantic Dominant
January 3, 2020 at 7:42 am
Smiles. Thank you.
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