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Surely fall

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I have never met her.

Yet I can smell her scent on my fingers.

I can hear her laughter. The way it lifts and dances and makes me smile.

I can feel the press of her body, her skin soft against mine, my face buried in her hair,  I can imagine how she responds to my touch, the blush in her throat, the quickening of her breath and the rising of her breasts.

The hardening of her nipples. Her wetness against my thigh.

I can taste her kiss. So vividly that I am running the tip of my tongue over my lips to capture the sweetness.

I can see her eyes, bright, eloquent, shining, luminous.

Making me sigh.

I have never met her

But if I did

I would surely fall.

.

.

© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Steve Hanks

I have posted this a number of times.  But perhaps new readers will enjoy and old readers will forgive the repeat.

 
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Posted by on September 12, 2019 in Erotica, Poetry, Still Life

 

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Surely fall

art-by-steve-hanks

I have never met her.

Yet I can smell her scent on my fingers.

I can hear her laughter. The way it lifts and dances and makes me smile.

I can feel the press of her body, her skin soft against mine, my face buried in her hair,  I can imagine how she responds to my touch, the blush in her throat, the quickening of her breath and the rising of her breasts.

The hardening of her nipples. Her wetness against my thigh.

I can taste her kiss. So vividly that I am running the tip of my tongue over my lips to capture the sweetness.

I can see her eyes, bright, eloquent, shining, luminous.

Making me sigh.

I have never met her

But if I did

I would surely fall.

.

.

© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Steve Hanks

I first posted this three years ago, and reposted it again this time last year. But perhaps new readers will enjoy and old readers will forgive the repeat.

 
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Posted by on September 7, 2018 in D/s, Erotica, Poetry, Still Life

 

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Surely fall

art-by-steve-hanks

I have never met her.

Yet I can smell her scent on my fingers.

I can hear her laughter. The way it lifts and dances and makes me smile.

I can feel the press of her body, her skin soft against mine, my face buried in her hair,  I can imagine how she responds to my touch, the blush in her throat, the quickening of her breath and the rising of her breasts.

The hardening of her nipples. Her wetness against my thigh.

I can taste her kiss. So vividly that I am running the tip of my tongue over my lips to capture the sweetness.

I can see her eyes, bright, eloquent, shining, luminous.

Making me sigh.

I have never met her

But if I did

I would surely fall.

.

.

© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Steve Hanks

I first posted this two years ago, and reposted it again this time last year. But perhaps new readers will enjoy and old readers will forgive the repeat.

 
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Posted by on September 8, 2017 in Erotica, Poetry, Still Life

 

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Surely fall

art-by-steve-hanks

I have never met her.

Yet I can smell her scent on my fingers.

I can hear her laughter. The way it lifts and dances and makes me smile.

I can feel the press of her body, her skin soft against mine, my face buried in her hair,  I can imagine how she responds to my touch, the blush in her throat, the quickening of her breath and the rising of her breasts.

The hardening of her nipples. Her wetness against my thigh.

I can taste her kiss. So vividly that I am running the tip of my tongue over my lips to capture the sweetness.

I can see her eyes, bright, eloquent, shining, luminous.

Making me sigh.

I have never met her

But if I did

I would surely fall.

.

.

© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by the late Steve Hanks

I first posted this a year ago, but perhaps new readers will enjoy and old readers will forgive the repeat

 
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Posted by on September 7, 2016 in Still Life

 

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Surely fall

Art by Steve Hanks

I have never met her.

Yet I can smell her scent on my fingers.

I can hear her laughter. The way it lifts and dances and makes me smile.

I can feel the press of her body, her skin soft against mine, my face buried in her hair,  I can imagine how she responds to my touch, the blush in her throat, the quickening of her breath and the rising of her breasts.

The hardening of her nipples. Her wetness against my thigh.

I can taste her kiss. So vividly that I am running the tip of my tongue over my lips to capture the sweetness.

I can see her eyes, bright, eloquent, shining, luminous.

Making me sigh.

I have never met her

But if I did

I would surely fall.

.

.

© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by the late Steve Hanks

 
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Posted by on August 30, 2015 in Still Life

 

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