Outside
in today’s cold wind
I could not help but think
of you
bound with rope
your exquisite nipples
proud and erect
and as hard
as unripened berries
perfectly defined
against the material
of your dress.
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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant/Faded Romantic
Not new, but it is that chilly time of the year.
Art by Willi Kissmer
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