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Sea

Once upon a time

by the sea

where the water

kisses the sand

I held a perfect

salt-bleached shell

to my ear.

The voice I heard

from within

was yours.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant/Faded Romantic

Photography by Mira Nedyalkova

Not a brand new post. But when I listen again perhaps the voice I hear will be yours.

 
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Posted by on September 11, 2021 in Music, romance, Still Life

 

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A thousand kisses

As I look

at your photograph

I imagine

gently lifting your chin

with the tips

of my long fingers

and placing

a tender kiss

in the perfect

scented hollow

of your elegant throat.

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In my mind

it is the first

of a thousand

more kisses

to brush

and touch

and taste

and caress

over and over

every single inch

of your exquisite

skin.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

This post a few years old – but a thousand kisses are at the ready.

Art by William Oxer

 
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Posted by on September 10, 2021 in Erotica, Poetry, romance, Still Life

 

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Heavenly as sin

Art by William Oxer

 

She is pure

perfect

precious

pulchritude.

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She is sensual

sublime

sexual

seduction.

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She is heavenly

as sin.

.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant/Faded Romantic

Art by William Oxer

 
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Posted by on September 9, 2021 in D/s, Erotica, Poetry, romance, Still Life

 

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Novice

Art by Antonella Fabiani

She has seen too many summers to be completely innocent.

And yet he has made her so.

She is new, pristine, spotless.

She is pure, virtuous, chaste and naive.

She is unsullied, unblemished, undefiled.

She has become a neophyte, a learner, a beginner.

A novice on her first day, her white dress pressed and spotless, the hem gently brushing her bare legs.

She is his pupil, his student, his apprentice, his initiate.

She is his disciple, his follower, his protegé.

She is his slave, his angel, his goddess, his Muse.

In this quiet, holy, secret place, she kneels before him.

Her mind and body are burning.

She is ablaze with desire.

She is thirsty for knowledge.

She aches to learn every rule, every code, every facet, every element, every shade.

Every verse of his dark and decadent religion.

She is hungry for him to instruct her, to teach her, to guide her, to discipline her.

To show her a wild, breathless universe of pleasure and pain.

She wants him to do everything.

She is his.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Antonella Fabiani

Originally written by me six years ago and posted a number of times. I hope regular readers can bear another repeat. There is nothing like a beautiful novice.

 
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Posted by on September 8, 2021 in D/s, Erotica, Poetry, romance, Still Life

 

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Dangerous possibility

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She knows

she should not let it

but it will

itch and ache

sigh and whisper

excite and arouse

until her mind is full

of dangerous possibility.

.

.

© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

A few years old – but always pertinent

Art by Emilia Wilk

 
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Posted by on September 7, 2021 in D/s, Poetry, romance, Still Life

 

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Your show

Art by William Oxer copy

Midnight

will find me later

in this silent room

sheets soft

against my naked skin.

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Sleep

promises me you.

I will close my eyes

and wait for dreams

and for your show

to begin.

.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant/Faded Romantic

Art by William Oxer

 
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Posted by on September 6, 2021 in D/s, Erotica, Poetry, romance, Still Life

 

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Like a cat

I can feel

your curiosity

pressing up close

arching its back

curling around me

seeking my lap.

I can feel

your curiosity

sleek and soft

and purring

like a cat.

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.

© the author writing as Romantic Dominant/Faded Romantic

Art by William Oxer

 
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Posted by on September 4, 2021 in D/s, Poetry, romance, Still Life

 

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Mine

You know

you have

been mine

in a hundred

hidden pasts.

.

You will

be mine

in countless futures

to come.

.

You are mine

now.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant/Faded Romantic

Art by Vicente Romero

Posted in the past, yet true now. Whether you knew it, or know it, or not.

 
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Posted by on September 3, 2021 in D/s, Erotica, Poetry, romance, Still Life

 

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A geography of her

I will adore her

Even from a distance.

For she is beautiful, wild, elegant and independent.

I will discover her, I will explore her. I will chart her.

From the fragrant hair on her lovely head to the tips of her painted toes. I will know every inch of her.

I will study her. I will learn her. I will examine her.

In photographs, on video, through audio.

From opportunistic selfies and meticulously planned photos shoots. From impromptu captured moments and wonderfully contrived scenes. I will review the contents of her wardrobe. Her clothes, her footwear, her lingerie. I will dress her up and dress her down. I will strip her naked in a hundred ways and position her in a thousand poses. She will wear makeup or be natural. She will be a fantasy angel or an everyday girl. She will be the dragon queen or the stranger in a bar.

I will know her hair, her eyes, her lips, her nose, her mouth, her skin, her piercings, her ink. I will know her arms, her hands, her legs, her belly, her breasts, her throat. Her thighs, her back, her arse. Her sex.

She will walk for me, move for me, stretch for me, sigh for me, purr for me. She will dance as innocent as a schoolgirl, as bold as a stage act, and as seductively as only a woman who knows she is utterly adored can dance.

And she will be adored. Every smile, every frown, every tear. Every bubble of laughter. Every bone, every muscle, every sinew, every nerve, every fibre, every pore. Every breath.
Every word she speaks or writes.

I will utterly adore her beauty, her body, and her thoughts.

And then, if and when we meet, I will have a map, a plan, a billion pixels of familiar, sensual, heavenly destinations.

An intimate study of a perfect creature.  A geography of her.

And I will finally know the pure wonder of finally laying my fingers, my lips, my tongue, my body upon her glorious, gorgeous terrain.

Teasing, testing and thrilling her with my toys.

Filling her with myself.

Paradise delivered.

The virtual becoming real.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Valeri Tsvetkov

I wrote this seven years ago and have posted yearly since. A favourite of mine and a favourite theme. When the terrain is divine ….

 
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Posted by on September 2, 2021 in D/s, Erotica, Poetry, romance, Still Life

 

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A world of you

It only takes

a brief lapse

in concentration

a soft slide

into daydream

a sudden shift

into imagination

an easy glide

into reverie

an idle fall

into fantasy

and I am lost

in a world

of you.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Written a few years ago. Reposted today because sometimes it is easy to become lost ….

Art by William Oxer

 
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Posted by on September 1, 2021 in Poetry, romance, Still Life

 

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