I think of you.
Your hair, face, eyes, mouth and nose.
Your shoulders, collar bones, throat and neck.
Your arms, wrists, hands and fingers.
Your breasts, belly, hips, and arse.
The holy mound of your sacred sex.
.
I think of you.
Your thighs, knees, shins and calves
Your ankles, your feet, your toes.
.
I think of you.
Your scent, your skin, your heat.
.
I think of you.
I think of the way your body
would feel
pressed naked
against mine.
.
I think of you
and I want you
so bad.
.
.
© the author writing as Romantic Dominant/Faded Romantic
Art by William Oxer
EraGoddesofLove
January 27, 2022 at 2:18 am
So bad. ..
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Romantic Dominant
January 27, 2022 at 5:22 pm
Smiles
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