Somehow
across the miles
I catch
your distant scent
and imagine you
close
your movements
your breathing
your laughter
your eyes
shining
the silk of your hair
the taste
of your warm skin
in my mouth.
.
.
© the author writing as Romantic Dominant
Not new – but I like it. Sometimes there is a scent …
Art by Daniel del Orfano
A Faded Romantic's Notebook 
Mazen Dorf
July 19, 2021 at 2:39 pm
divine. I worship you
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thereluctantpoet
July 20, 2021 at 11:14 am
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Romantic Dominant
July 20, 2021 at 11:32 am
Thank you. Smiles.
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