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Music starts

Lorelei

The music starts

slow guitar

growling bass

dirty brass

drums kick in

high hat

snare.

.

His eyes

are upon her

watching her face

watching her body

as she moves.

.

She has never

felt more

a woman

than she does

right now.

.

.

© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

This is four years old, yet a dancer is always special.

Art by Jeremy Mann

 
4 Comments

Posted by on June 1, 2020 in D/s, Erotica, Poetry, Still Life

 

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Music starts

Lorelei

The music starts

slow guitar

growling bass

dirty brass

drums kick in

high hat

snare.

.

His eyes

are upon her

watching her face

watching her body

as she moves.

.

She has never

felt more

a woman

than she does

right now.

.

.

© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

This is three years old, yet a dancer is always special.

Art by Jeremy Mann

 
6 Comments

Posted by on May 31, 2019 in Poetry, Still Life

 

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Music starts

Lorelei

The music starts

slow guitar

growling bass

dirty brass

drums kick in

high hat

snare.

.

His eyes

are upon her

watching her face

watching her body

as she moves.

.

She has never

felt more

a woman

than she does

right now.

.

.

© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

This is two years old, yet a dancer is always special.

Art by Jeremy Mann

 
4 Comments

Posted by on May 30, 2018 in D/s, Erotica, Poetry, Still Life

 

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Music starts

Lorelei

The music starts

slow guitar

growling bass

dirty brass

drums kick in

high hat

snare.

.

His eyes

are upon her

watching her face

watching her body

as she moves.

.

She has never

felt more

a woman

than she does

right now.

.

.

© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

A year old, yet a dancer is always special.

Art by Jeremy Mann

 
2 Comments

Posted by on May 27, 2017 in D/s, Music, Poetry, Still Life

 

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Music starts

Lorelei

The music starts

slow guitar

growling bass

dirty brass

drums kick in

high hat

snare.

 

His eyes

are upon her

watching her face

watching her body

as she moves.

 

She has never

felt more

a woman

than she does

right now.

.

.

© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Jeremy Mann

 

 

 
2 Comments

Posted by on May 11, 2016 in Poetry, Still Life

 

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