14 Apr

The wind

is sailing clouds

singing in wires

rippling ponds

sounding chimes

making trees dance.

I imagine it

playing in your hair

tugging at your clothes

lifting your skirt

and caressing your thighs



© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Not new, but once again I am pressed for time, and there is a breeze blowing, and I think of skirts, and thighs.

Art by Loui Jover


Posted by on April 14, 2021 in Erotica, Poetry, romance, Still Life


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6 responses to “Breeze

  1. SCM

    April 14, 2021 at 1:16 pm

    Lovely 😍


    Liked by 1 person

  2. eob2

    April 14, 2021 at 1:22 pm


    Liked by 1 person

  3. thereluctantpoet

    April 15, 2021 at 1:52 pm

    Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.

    Liked by 1 person


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