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Holy sin

 

Eyes to lips

throat to breasts

belly to hips.

 

Arse to thighs

hair to skin.

 

You are holy.

You are sin.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by William Oxer

 

 

 
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Posted by on June 9, 2019 in D/s, Erotica, Poetry, Still Life

 

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Approval

Lana Del Rey

She studies herself

in the full-length mirror.

She knows that he cannot see her, does not see her, may never see her.

Yet she turns through a three hundred and sixty degrees, Aware of her breasts beneath the shirt, her arse and her thighs, tight in her jeans, the way the morning light touches her skin.

She runs her hands through her hair and lets it fall.

She hopes he likes the way she looks.

And though his eyes may never find her

She still seeks his approval.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Written three years ago. Reposted because I can.

Photo of talented and lovely singer/songwriter Lana Del Rey, taken from Pinterest, provenance unknown. If you own copyright I will remove or credit.

 
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Posted by on June 8, 2019 in D/s, Erotica, Poetry, Still Life

 

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Change me

 

You might

charm me

seduce me

engage me

.

You might

excite me

enchant me

delight me

.

You might

thrill me

bewitch me

amaze me

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You might

inspire me

arouse me

inflame me.

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But you will

never ever

change me.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Not new. But always true.

Art by William Oxer

 
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Posted by on June 6, 2019 in D/s, Poetry, Still Life

 

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The Call

 

Sexual submission

is not for the needy

or the lost

or the lonely

or the bored

or the casually curious.

 

It is for the independent

intelligent girl

who knows the call

the ache

the yearning

to be owned

and fulfilled

deep in her soul.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Not new, but endlessly true.

Art by William Oxer

 

 
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Posted by on June 4, 2019 in D/s, Poetry, Still Life

 

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Until the dawn

 

 

I will seduce you

with poetry

capture you

with prose

enchant you

with possibility

and have you

dance naked

for me

until the dawn

makes the sky

blush

and the light

perfectly paints

your skin.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Written a year ago, but I will seduce you ….

Art by Alexey Chernigin

 
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Posted by on June 3, 2019 in D/s, Poetry, Still Life

 

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In wait

 

Sun on my skin

eyes closed

birds singing

insects humming

breeze whispering

and my restless

hungry

Dominant soul

waiting

for you.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant.

Art by William Oxer

 
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Posted by on June 1, 2019 in D/s, Poetry, Still Life

 

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A darker twist

 

She is naked.

She runs her fingertips along her cheeks and lightly over lips.

So gently that her skin tingles.

She closes her eyes and trails them over her chin, onto her neck and into the hollow of her throat.

They trace a line across her collar bones. She shivers. But she is not cold.

She is surprised to find her skin so sensitive to her own touch.

She parts her thighs. Wide. As wide as she can.

Breathing hard she allows her hands to slide down and cup her breasts.

She slowly circles her areolae with her thumbs, feeling the already erect nipples harden into tight buds.

She strokes herself, exquisite arcs of excitement. She almost becomes lost in the sensation.

She imagines her hands becoming his. She is under his instruction, under his control

She takes each nipple between thumb and forefinger.

She begins to squeeze. Hard.

In her mind she can hear his voice. Soft, deep, dark, commanding, certain.

‘Harder’

She tightens her grip and gasps at the pain. And yet also the pleasure.

She knows she is wet. Very.

His voice again.

‘Harder’

This time she is brutal with herself.

She cries out, yet maintains her vice-like grip.

It is like two electric shocks. Red hot wires running from breasts to belly to sex.

Urgent, sharp, shocking. intense.

Heavenly.

The deep pitch of her arousal takes her breath away.

 

She realizes her fantasies have suddenly taken a darker twist.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Not a new post – but oh, that darker twist

Art by Steve Hanks

 
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Posted by on May 27, 2019 in D/s, Erotica, Poetry, Still Life

 

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