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Harden

 

I imagine you dancing

your body a slave

to the rhythm

and to me.

 

I close my eyes

and feel myself

harden.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Hamish Blakely

 

 
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Posted by on September 14, 2019 in Uncategorized

 

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Collided

 

Seven billion souls

milling round

in confusion

in frustration

in desolation

in isolation

in depression

in anticipation

in expectation

in hope

on this relentlessly

spinning planet.

Somehow ours

collided.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Not one of my new posts. But when souls collide ….

Art by Hamish Blakely

 

 
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Posted by on September 11, 2019 in Poetry, Still Life

 

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The yearning

 

Sometimes

you feel it

in your bones

in your skin

in your heart

in your soul

in every fibre

of your being

and you know

it is what you want

it is what you need

and nothing

will stop

the yearning.

.

.

© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Hamish Blakely

I wrote this last year. But there is always a yearning ….

 
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Posted by on July 26, 2019 in D/s, Erotica, Poetry, Still Life

 

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If this was not this

 

If this

was not this

but was a bar

beneath the stars

where couples sway

to soft and sensual

guitars

I would most certainly

ask you

to dance.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Hamish Blakely

 
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Posted by on July 12, 2019 in Poetry, Still Life

 

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Spotlight

 

You are the girl

I want

dancing

in the spotlight

of my desire.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Hamish Blakely

Not a brand new post. But you are the girl I want ….

 
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Posted by on July 11, 2019 in D/s, 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 July 3, 2019 in D/s, Poetry, Still Life

 

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Post performance blue

 

It is over.

The noisy applause has stopped ringing in my ears.

The congratuations, the handshakes, the patted shoulders, the compliments, the hugs, the kisses.

The kindness, the warmth.

The heat of the spotlight, so hot on my skin yesterday, is now cold.

We have taken our final bows. The curtain has closed.

The adrenalin has worn off. The high has evaporated.

It has left me low.

I can still almost feel our last embraces.

I miss you. And you.

And especially you.

It was special.

It is over.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Hamish Blakely

 

 
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Posted by on June 30, 2019 in Poetry, Still Life

 

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