I want it to rain. We're in bed and you're on top
Naked. We kiss each other's lips and necks
passionately. My legs are wrapped around your waist
Pressing myself against your lean body
Wanting you more and more. All you can feel is
Immense tightness
It is bleak but we are lighting the fire
Click, click, click
Our breathing as persistent as the rain, our moans as spontaneous as the thunder.
Thursday, October 20, 2011
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