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Like gunfire

 

I absolutely love

the staccato sound

of confident high heels

exploding

like gunfire

across an expensive

expanse

of polished

marble floor

.

.

© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

The art is supposedly by Rob Hefferan, but I have my doubts (Thomas Saliot?)

 
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Posted by on April 21, 2017 in Poetry, Still Life

 

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Swollen

 

She has filled

my thoughts

like a wind at sea

billowing the sails

of my imagination

with her promise

until I am taut

and swollen

with desire

.

.

© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

First written and posted a year ago.

Art by Alan Ayers

 
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Posted by on April 20, 2017 in Poetry, Still Life

 

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Awaiting instruction

 

She finds herself

waiting

aching

longing

yearning

for his explicit

instruction,

for the certainty

of his control,

knowing the way

her body

will respond

with an urgent spike

of naked desire.

.

.

© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by William Oxer

 
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Posted by on April 19, 2017 in D/s, Poetry, Still Life

 

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When she wakes

 

When she wakes

she stretches

and smiles

and sighs

and feels

the distant ache

of his Dominant desire

sweep like a caress

over her

warm

willing

waiting

body.

,

.

© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by William Oxer

 

 
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Posted by on April 17, 2017 in D/s, Poetry, Still Life

 

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On naked strangers

 

Images of naked strangers leave me cold

Nudity has become far too common a currency to attract my attention or pique my interest.

A body is a body. Some are more elegant than others. Some have been treated better or worse by time. Some are cared for. Some are toned by exercise. Some are a paradise of lines and curves. Some are the shape I admire.

But they do not raise my pulse.

Not unless I am attracted by the personality within. By the intellect, the sense of humour, the creativity, the warmth. And of course, by the hungry, submissive soul.

The body, especially one without exclusivity after having been viewed by many, is merely a shell.

It is she who inhabits the body that gives it attraction, magic, desirability, potency.

She gives it power.

The power to make me ache.

And want her.

.

.

© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Trudy Good

I wrote this three years ago. As true as it has ever been.

 
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Posted by on April 16, 2017 in Still Life

 

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Emergency

 

I keep your photograph

in a secret place

yet always

close to hand

in case I need

an emergency glimpse

of you.

.

.

© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by William Oxer

 
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Posted by on April 15, 2017 in Poetry, Still Life

 

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Trust

 

I would take

the poison apple

knowingly

from your lips

into my own mouth

and trust in you

to kiss me awake

in a hundred years.

.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

I wrote this last year. It was based on one of my own tweets. I rather like it, so have posted again.

Art by Evelina Ladzinska

 
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Posted by on April 14, 2017 in Poetry, Still Life

 

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