Thursday, May 13, 2010

RAIN

THE WATER FRAMES MY PERFECT TEN

CASCADING

ENGULFING

ENCASING

THE WHEELS BEGIN TO TURN WITHIN

OF NEED TO HAVE YOU NOW

MY EYES TELL HALF THE STORY

MY GRIP CONVEYS THE REST

COMMANDED TO CLOSE UMBRELLA

RAIN DRIPS SLOW FROM MY CHEST

MY DRESS SHIRT SEPARATES YOUR TOUCH

BUTTON BY BUTTON IT FADES

MY NECK KEPT STEADY AS THE FLOW

AS IS MY PIERCING GAZE

WHAT ELSE COULD POSSIBLY PULL MY EYES

AWAY FROM YOUR SOAKING NAPE

WHAT ELSE WOULD U EXPECT FROM ME

WHY WOULDN'T DADDY TAKE...

MY BELT UNDONE...NOW HEAVY SLACKS

FALL DOWN...I STEP ASIDE

KICK EM AWAY...BUT BOXERS STAY

YOUR MEAL THROBBING INSIDE

AGAINST THAT DRESS...ITS TIME TO TEST...

THE STRENGTH THESE HANDS POSSESS

YOU BITE YOUR LIP...RIPPED OFF THOSE HIPS

YOUR FIRM NIPPLES CONFESS

I START TO TRACE YOUR FOREHEAD

THEN TRAILING DOWN EACH CHEEK

OUR PERSONAL EROTICA...

CLINCHED LEGS CANT STOP THE SEEP

LIFTED HAIR...NOW SUCKIN THERE

TASTING FROM SIDE TO SIDE

WHISPERING CUMMING ATTRACTIONS

YOU TREMBLE INSIDE

HYPNOTIZING KISSES...POURING RAIN DRENCHES

FORCEFULLY...AGAINST THE TREE

FOR PLEASURE...PAIN FLINCHES

BOXERS GONE...LEGS SPUN

NOW KISSING FACE TO FACE

PELVIS TILTS...SCREAMING WILTS

INSIDE THE WATERS PACE

THE ANGLE BEGS FOR TIRED LEGS

YOUR NAILS STAB DEEPER STILL

BUT MORTAL SHIT JUST WOULDN'T FIT

VERSUS OUR LUSTFUL WILL

THE NEIGHBORS STARE...FROM OVER THERE

MR SHAKES HEAD IN SHAME....

BUT HIS MRS PERKS AT MY SINFUL SMIRK

....DAMN I LOVE THE FUCKING RAIN

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