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The Rain Melts Everything I See

Rain melts everything I see  
   
As it falls    
   
Collecting on my window    
   
Her face melts    
   
Running down in streaks    
   
Her body melts    
   
Disorienting me    
   
Her features are unrecognizable    
   
I must invite her inside    
   
Imagine what she may look like once she's out of the rain    
   
I open my door to her and she steps into my home    
   
Her features are perfectly clear now    
   
Her features are perfect    
   
She is perfection my mind could never even fathom    
   
Her long champagne blonde hair drenched    
   
Her dark eyeshadow smeared down her cheeks and onto her rose lips, like she has been in tears    
   
Green eyes stare into mine, glowing with something strange    
   
Determination?    
   
For what?    
   
Her white, flowered summer dress is completely soaked  
   
All of her features are revealed from the rain in my home when all is not melting through my window    
   
Perky breasts and erect nipples protrude and reveal themselves through thin cloth    
   
Slender physique shining from the rain    
   
She is missing her panties as her dark bush rests amongst the cloth    
   
Her skin is tight and covered in goosebumps, she is cold to the touch as I offer her my hand, she takes it    
   
I lead her down the hall to the bathroom    
   
Im about to ready a hot bath for her    
   
As I look back to her, she has removed her white, flowered summer dress    
   
In her natural form, I cannot look away    
   
Something glows in my eyes now    
   
Determination?    
   
For what?    
   
She offers me her hand, and I take it    
   
Leading me to my bedroom further along the hall    
   
We enter my room    
   
She opens the covers of my made bed, and crawls in    
   
She will be warm now    
   
But she stares at me    
   
And I stare back    
   
No words are needed as I undress myself and crawl into my bed    
   
She is so cold, she shivers underneath the blankets    
   
But I have a feeling that this bed will soon burn to the ground    
   
My skin touches her skin and creates a spark    
   
A spark ignites a flame    
   
We're on fire now    
   
In flames    
   
Hot as hell    
   
The rain couldn't put us out    
   
We keep each other warm and dry; when all is cold and wet from the rain
Nicolassy
Written by Nicolassy
Published | Edited 16th Oct 2017
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