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Shape

 

You have a body

that would stop me

mid conversation

my eyes following you

across the room

storing the image

to later shape

into poetry.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Annick Bouvattier

Written a year ago. Shaping your image into poetry.

 
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Posted by on August 22, 2019 in Poetry, Still Life

 

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Wish it

 

If I could wish

hot summer

and you

bare-legged

short dress

high heels

cool room

brass bed

white sheets

hair wild

body mine

then I would

wish it

right now.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

I have posted this before – but I do wish it on this miserable English summer’s day.

Art by Annick Bouvattier

 

 
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Posted by on August 9, 2019 in Erotica, Poetry, Still Life

 

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In my youth

Art by Annick Bouvattier

A girl like you.

In my youth I would have fought other boys for the right to walk you home. Wearing the scars like a badge. Or I would have wandered backwards and forwards past your house , hoping to catch a glimpse of you at a window. Or long for you to see me, a shadowy figure beneath the street light, and think me romantic.

In my youth I would have carved presumptuous initials into innocent trees, into battered park benches, into tables, and desks, and the backs of chairs – not caring if I was caught. Or that you would disapprove if you knew.

In my youth I would have sought you out at dances, making a mess of my over rehearsed lines. I would have asked a friend to give you messages – which you would probably receive with a frown.

In my youth I would have made up a hundred heroic stories in my head where I come to your rescue. Saving you from the clutches of the mob, the grip of an assailant, the jaws of death. Or perhaps just finding your lost dog.

In my youth I would have written you tortured poems, toiled over for hours, scrawled on stolen paper, that would never leave the pocket of my faded denim jeans.

In my youth I would have wished for the internet, if I could have seen into the future.

Yet here I am. Connection at my fingertips. Posting pointless poetry.

That you will probably never read

A girl like you.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Written three years ago, and I am still posting pointless poetry.

Art by Annick Bouvattier

 
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Posted by on May 26, 2019 in Poetry, Still Life

 

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Baring skin

 

I adore

the soft

slow

sensual

sound

the tongue

of the zipper

makes

tantalizingly

releasing teeth

and baring skin

as you

undo

your dress.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Not new – but oh that sound ….

Art by Annick Bouvattier

 
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Posted by on May 6, 2019 in Erotica, Poetry, Still Life

 

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Cannot get enough

 

I am not obsessive

in any way,

nor compulsive

by nature.

 

I do not have fetishes

or fixations,

crazes

crushes

cravings,

infatuations

or fads.

 

I do not have dependencies

or tendencies

towards addiction

 

But I truly

cannot get enough

of your body.

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This is not new. But it says what it says.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Annick Bouvattier

 
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Posted by on April 8, 2019 in Poetry, Still Life

 

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Might just be

 

I am captivated

enchanted

enthralled

inspired

made hungry

made breathless

made hard

by the hem

of your skirt

as it rides up

high

on your thigh.

 

Moments

like these

make me believe

there might just be

a god.

.

.

© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Written a year ago, but there are moments like these ….

Art by Annick Bouvattier

 

 
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Posted by on March 6, 2019 in Poetry, Still Life

 

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Chord

A magical

terrifying chord

has been played

deep inside her.

It reverberates

through her body

and sends a wild

deep, dark

delicious shiver

down her spine

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I posted this first three years ago. Sometimes the chord is played. Sometimes it is felt. Deeply.

© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Annick Bouvattier

 

 
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Posted by on December 28, 2018 in D/s, Poetry, Still Life

 

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