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Breeze

 

The wind

is sailing clouds

singing in wires

rippling ponds

sounding chimes

making trees dance.

 

I imagine it

playing in your hair

tugging at your clothes

lifting your skirt

and caressing your thighs

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Not new, but once again I am pressed for time, and there is a breeze blowing, and I think of skirts, and thighs.

Art by Loui Jover

 
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Posted by on April 5, 2019 in Poetry, Still Life

 

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Act dangerously

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Romantic that I am, I have a softish spot for Valentine’s Day.

(Although the Dominant in me objects strongly).

Not so much for the exchange of cards, gifts and supper between those who are already lovers.  I can see the romance, the affirmation, the enchantment and the intimacy – I have fallen under its amorous spell often enough. Yet one can also almost smell the commercial cynicism at this time of the year. It sucks.

No, I think what really makes February the fourteenth special is that it provides almost-strangers the perfect excuse and the ideal opportunity to flirt outrageously.

And to act dangerously.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Loui Jover

This is not a new post, but it has become almost a Valentine’s Day tradition for me to repost it around this time of year, to remind readers to be bold and to have fun.

 
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Posted by on February 13, 2019 in Still Life, Uncategorized

 

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No compromise

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I adore your beauty.

it is pure, eloquent, exquisite.

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I adore your body.

it is rare, elegant, immaculate.

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I adore your mind.

It is sharp, creative, intelligent.

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I adore you utterly.

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But there will never be

any compromise

in my control

my direction

or my discipline.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Posted before, but always true

Art by Loui Jover

 
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Posted by on January 27, 2019 in D/s, Poetry, Still Life

 

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I remember a girl

Art by Louis Jover

I remember a girl

She was beautiful.

She had that look I wanted to capture somewhere in my memory and keep safe. To bring to mind when the world is dark and against me. When I need to believe in something wonderful and pure.

I remember a girl

She was beautiful

She had eyes to become lost in, cheekbones like sculpture, and a mouth that would be beyond paradise to kiss. Her hair shone lustrous and liquid. When she threw it back over her elegant, naked shoulders I caught my breath.

I remember a girl

She was beautiful

She smiled at me as she danced. She was sensual and sexy, yet shy and uncertain. She moved with untutored natural grace, her body riding the rhythm. A paradise of curve and line.

I remember a girl

She was beautiful

But nowhere near

as lovely

as you.

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I wrote and posted this the first time three years ago. She isn’t as lovely as you.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Loui Jover

 
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Posted by on December 29, 2018 in D/s, Erotica, Poetry, Still Life

 

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Blessing and curse

 

Art by Loui Jover

There are a hundred reasons.

Perhaps more.

Why you might long to be sexually owned.

Some might keep you awake at night, clenching your thighs with dewy desire.

Some might be so dark you can barely tell yourself, let alone confide in someone else

Some might have you desperately wishing your lover understood the nature of your need.

Some might have you scouring the internet for images of restraint. pleasure and pain.

Yet one thing is certain.

If it is true, and raw, and deep.

If it is an ache and a longing that seems to have been there even before the budding of your breasts.

If it is a yearning that leaves you breathless, desperate and wet contemplating its almost holy fulfilment…

Then the wanting will never, ever leave you.

No matter how hard you try to drown its insistent voice.

Or how often you indulge its persistent power.

It is a blessing

and a curse.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Louis Jover

I wrote this time of year four years ago. I thought it might stand another airing

 
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Posted by on December 19, 2018 in D/s, Erotica, Poetry, Still Life

 

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I walk this path

Art by Jover

 

I have reached a point

through trial and error

joy and sorrow

hope and regret

tears and laughter

pain and pleasure

submission and control

where I know

what is right

for me.

I walk this path.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

I first posted this a couple of years ago. I will always walk this path.

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Posted by on December 2, 2018 in D/s, Erotica, Poetry, Still Life

 

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Will you?

 

If I whisper your name

like a prayer

will you be sacred

will you be sublime

will you be heaven

will you be divine

will you be holy

will you be sanctified?

Will you be mine?

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Loui Jover

 
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Posted by on November 1, 2018 in D/s, Poetry, Still Life

 

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