02 Apr

Your body is a rare

beautifully constructed

almost holy instrument

upon which my fingers

and my creativity

and my imagination

and my dark desires

long to play.



© the author writing as Romantic Dominant/Faded Romantic

Art by Bruno di Maio


Posted by on April 2, 2022 in D/s, Erotica, Poetry, romance, Still Life


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2 responses to “Instrument

  1. thereluctantpoet

    April 3, 2022 at 3:15 pm

    Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.

    Liked by 1 person


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