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Dark Secret

Art by Ibrahem Swaid

They share a secret.

A delicious, dirty, decadent secret.

It dances dangerously between them.

It is desperately dreamy with adoration.

It is dark with discipline, direction and dominance.

It is delicate, delightful and deep.

It drips

with desire.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Written two years ago – but aren’t there always secrets?

Art by Ibrahem Swaid

 
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Posted by on June 18, 2018 in D/s, Erotica, Poetry, Still Life

 

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I am the sound

 

I am the sound

of your comfort zone

expanding

your horizons

extending

your limits

evaporating

your inhibitions

vanishing

your tastes

broadening

your taboos

tumbling

your barriers

all crashing down.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Not new – but I am always the sound

Art by Hamish Blakely

 
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Posted by on June 14, 2018 in D/s, Erotica, Poetry, Still Life

 

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In our darkness

 

In the darkness

of night

from the stars

from the moon

from the wild sea

I have learned

there is no boundary

no perimeter

no restriction

on what we can imagine

what we can do

what we can see.

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In the darkness

only we create

there is no limit

to who

or how

or what

we can be.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Hamish Blakely

 
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Posted by on June 13, 2018 in Poetry, Still Life

 

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Shiver

Art by Yanjun Cheng

A shiver.

A delicious, electric, thrilling shiver.

An ice hot sensation rushing from the nape of her neck to the base of her spine.

It hurries to her throat and steals her breath.

It colours her skin with a sudden, rosy, tell-tale blush.

It hardens her nipples as if touched by a kiss

It dances wild across her belly and hips.

It makes her gasp as it tugs at her thighs

It penetrates her sex.

A shiver

Running down her spine

Coming from him.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Yanjun Cheng

A post from four years ago. Yet hopefully it resonates.

 
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Posted by on June 10, 2018 in D/s, Erotica, Poetry, Still Life

 

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Catching fire

 

She knows

if he touches her

now

near or far

word or caress

she will catch fire

and burn

ignited

by his poetry

set ablaze

by his fingers.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Serge Marshennikov

 

 
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Posted by on June 9, 2018 in D/s, 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 two 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, 2018 in D/s, 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

.

You might

inspire me

arouse me

inflame me.

.

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, 2018 in Poetry, Still Life

 

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