It is not her eyes
.
It is not her eyes
Shining, wide, innocent.
Nor her sculpted cheekbones
or the perfect crescent
of her smile.
.
It is not her body
Shapely, soft, elegant.
Nor her breathtaking curves
or the pure paradise
of her skin.
.
It is not her mind
Clever, sweet, eloquent.
Nor her generous heart
or the brave submissive
in her soul.
.
It is something
beyond knowing.
A deep attraction
of joy
of wonder
and awe.
.
.
© the author writing as Romantic Dominant/Faded Romantic
Art by Wiliiam Oxer
Sharla Lemelin
April 15, 2022 at 4:02 pm
It is beyond knowing – the seed that laid dormant waiting.
A deep attraction- to that unknown love
of joy – waiting to feel in full bliss
of wonder if there’s more
and in awe because she knows there is 💞
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Romantic Dominant
April 15, 2022 at 6:07 pm
Smiles
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dubeyshivani
April 15, 2022 at 4:56 pm
Interesting.
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Romantic Dominant
April 15, 2022 at 6:07 pm
Interesting you find it interesting
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thereluctantpoet
April 16, 2022 at 1:19 pm
Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Romantic Dominant
April 16, 2022 at 4:03 pm
Smiles. Thank you.
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