01 Sep


If I close my eyes

I can almost

spirit you here

your beauty

your body

your smile

your scent

your heat.


But almost

isn’t anywhere

near here.



© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Casey Baugh

Written a couple of years ago. Yet almost is never near enough.


Posted by on September 1, 2020 in Poetry, romance, Still Life


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11 responses to “Almost

  1. SCM

    September 1, 2020 at 5:41 pm

    That is, specially when the heart calls… lovely written


    Liked by 1 person

  2. Anonymously Hal

    September 1, 2020 at 7:58 pm

    I love this one so damn much!!!! ❤️ Feeling this!!!

    Liked by 1 person

  3. thereluctantpoet

    September 3, 2020 at 12:37 am

    Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.

    Liked by 1 person

  4. Susi Bocks

    September 16, 2020 at 5:55 pm

    Reblogged this on I Write Her and commented:
    This piece resonates so deeply! Whether feeling a huge loss or missing that favorite person, this brings up so many feelz. :_(

    Liked by 1 person


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