02 Jul

Art by Casey Baugh


She gives me her palm to read.

I trace a line

from the tip

of her index finger

to the flickering

nervous pulse

in her wrist.

Then along the pale skin

of her arm.


I climb the rise

of her breasts

and traverse

her elegant shoulder.

I tenderly

stroke her throat

and chin

and cheeks.


I touch the curve of her lips

then softly kiss

her mouth

with a prophecy.



© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Written four years ago, but I hope the reader does not mind the repeat

Art by Casey Baugh


Posted by on July 2, 2020 in Erotica, Poetry, Still Life


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12 responses to “Prophecy

  1. Daughter of Light

    July 2, 2020 at 4:29 pm

    Very lovely and sweet honeylove 💋

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Sparkling Sona

    July 4, 2020 at 6:59 am

    Fanning myself.
    Loved it 😍💖

    Liked by 1 person

  3. Susi Bocks

    July 7, 2020 at 1:10 am


    Liked by 1 person

  4. Susi Bocks

    May 15, 2021 at 5:01 am

    Reblogged this on I Write Her and commented:
    And if you get to the sweetness of the moment, OMG friggin’ heaven!!! LOVE this piece! So tantalizing!

    Liked by 1 person

  5. thereluctantpoet

    May 16, 2021 at 2:13 pm

    Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.

    Liked by 1 person


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