Wild storm

09 Dec


If only

I could inhale

the warm fragrance

of your throat

and bury my face

in the wild storm

of your hair.



© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Written a year ago. A wild storm.

Art by William Oxer


Posted by on December 9, 2020 in Poetry, romance, Still Life


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6 responses to “Wild storm

  1. SCM

    December 9, 2020 at 5:26 pm

    J’adore 😍


    Liked by 1 person

  2. thereluctantpoet

    December 10, 2020 at 5:18 am

    Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.

    Liked by 1 person

  3. Unique Tales

    December 10, 2020 at 9:54 am

    Nice Post. 😊

    Liked by 1 person


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