And if you get to the sweetness of the moment, OMG friggin’ heaven!!! LOVE this piece! So tantalizing!
She gives me her palm to read.
I trace a line
from the tip
of her index finger
to the flickering
nervous pulse
in her wrist.
Then along the pale skin
of her arm.
I climb the rise
of her breasts
and traverse
her elegant shoulder.
I tenderly
stroke her throat
and chin
and cheeks.
I touch the curve of her lips
then softly kiss
her mouth
with a prophecy.
.
.
© the author writing as Romantic Dominant
Written four years ago, but I hope the reader does not mind the repeat
Art by Casey Baugh
I Write Her 
Could feel the words. amazing.
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Same! Glad you liked it, Kritika! 🙂
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No chills, quite the opposite! Whew…
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It is a beautiful prophecy! 🙂
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I just got chills reading this 💗🙏
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❤
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