There are days when I want you.
From the storm of hair on your gorgeous head to your beautiful face.
From the eloquence of your eyes to the sensuality of your mouth.
From the elegance of your throat, to your neck, to your collarbones, to your shoulders, to your arms.
From the heaven of your breasts, to the wondrous curves of your waist and back and hips and arse.
From the paradise of your thighs, and the shapely splendour of your legs.
To your pretty toes.
There are days when I want you.
In truth, there are never days when I do not.
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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant
Art by William Oxer
A Faded Romantic's Notebook 
Tom
June 26, 2020 at 2:21 pm
Really good! You had me from “the storm of your hair” which is inspired. And excellent deployment of the word ‘arse’ 😉
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Romantic Dominant
June 26, 2020 at 3:42 pm
Smiles. Thank you.
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shiela stiles
July 10, 2020 at 5:43 pm
Always.
Forever and a day
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Romantic Dominant
July 10, 2020 at 10:39 pm
Smiles
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