Tomorrow
always sounds
so seductive
full of potential
and promise.
But tomorrow
I may be gone
you may be gone
someone
will be gone.
Tomorrow
will be the day
you regret
what you didn’t do
today.
.
.
© the author writing as Romantic Dominant
Art by William Oxer
Daughter of Light
February 5, 2020 at 8:20 am
You have a romantic morbidity about your writings, a little mournful with dark clouds above your head shooting out tiny thunderbolts yet you’re no where near dead. What drives you to write? Do I belong to you, are we mated by soul?
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Romantic Dominant
February 5, 2020 at 10:09 am
I am just a juggler of words. Smiles. And no, you do not belong to me.
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thereluctantpoet
February 6, 2020 at 1:47 am
Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Romantic Dominant
February 6, 2020 at 7:44 am
Thank you. Smiles.
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Romina
February 6, 2020 at 6:50 pm
Beautiful x
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Romantic Dominant
February 6, 2020 at 11:19 pm
Smiles. Thank you. Good to see you.
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eragoddesoflove
August 13, 2020 at 11:17 pm
Same for us all ..
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Romantic Dominant
August 14, 2020 at 7:04 am
Indeed
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eragoddesoflove
August 14, 2020 at 2:59 pm
Do the deed
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