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That secret


That secret.


That wild

dark, erotic

sexual fantasy.


The one you conceal

from everyone.

The one you hide

from yourself.


That secret.


That secret

is what attracts me

like a magnet

compels me

like a drug

draws me

moth to flame

makes me yearn

for you

to release it

just for me.



© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by William Oxer



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


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