Her hand fluttered
to her throat
like a wild bird.
He captured it
in the safe cage
of his fingers.
He gazed
into her eyes
and stilled
her fears.
.
.
© the author writing as Romantic Dominant
Art by Pascal Chove
Wild bird
08
Aug
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