Sixth sense

I have a sixth sense

I can recognize

a secret

sexual submissive

as easily

as if it was written

upon your beautiful

forehead.

.

.

© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Not a new post but always a true one

Art by William Oxer

 

Sixth sense

 

I have a sixth sense

I can recognise

a secret

sexual submissive

as easily

as if it was written

upon your beautiful

forehead.

.

.

© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Not a new post but always a true one

Art by William Oxer

 

 

Gift and curse

 

I have a sixth sense

I see what lies far beneath the surface of strangers and lovers.

I sense your desires, your fantasies, your needs.

I know what arouses you, what excites you, what makes you ache for release.

I learn your intentions, your agendas, your plans

I feel your hopes.

I watch your dreams.

I divine what you are thinking, what you are wondering, what you are wishing.

And I hear

what you aren’t saying.

.

I have a sixth sense.

It is both gift and curse.

.

.

© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Not brand new. But true.

Art by Jaroslaw Datta

 

Gift and curse

 

I have a sixth sense

I see what lies far beneath the surface of strangers and lovers.

I sense your desires, your fantasies, your needs.

I know what arouses you, what excites you, what makes you ache for release.

I learn your intentions, your agendas, your plans

I feel your hopes.

I watch your dreams.

I divine what you are thinking, what you are wondering, what you are wishing.

And I hear

what you aren’t saying.

.

I have a sixth sense.

It is both gift and curse.

.

.

© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Jaroslaw Datta

 

The sea will free me

“You have now reached infatuation’s final destination—the complete and merciless
devaluation of self.”

Elizabeth Gilbert – ‘Eat, Pray, Love

I am at this point, but this is not me.
This is not who I am
I am better than this.

The sea will free me