That secret.
That wild
dark, erotic
sexual fantasy.
The one you conceal
from everyone.
The one you hide
from yourself.
That secret.
That secret
is what attracts me
like a magnet
compels me
like a drug
draws me
moth to flame
makes me yearn
for you
to release it
just for me.
.
.
© the author writing as Romantic Dominant
Written a year ago. I like it, so another airing.
Art by William Oxer
thereluctantpoet
November 27, 2020 at 7:25 pm
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Romantic Dominant
November 27, 2020 at 10:47 pm
Thank you. Smiles.
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