She has discovered him.
She has watched him, studied him, scrutinised him, reviewed him, analysed him.
She has surveyed him, evaluated him, interpreted him, considered him.
She has pondered, reflected and deliberated.
She has read him carefully.
She has nervously sipped at the heady wine of his dark religion.
She has tasted it on her tongue, held it in her mouth, felt it slide down her throat.
She has felt dizzy at his power, his control, his command. Across the miles.
She has begun to understand the nature and strength of her own self, her own needs, her own desires.
She is ready for his seduction, his instruction, his domination.
She is ready to be his.
© the author writing as Romantic Dominant/Faded Romantic
I wrote this almost exactly six years ago – re-posted today simply because I like it.
Art by Jimmy Law