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Temporary Game
Coming in from the rain still falling outside
My eyes, they do not leave you
Failing to take our passion in stride
In the tempest I rushed out to have you
Under the roof we can hear the sound of rain falling
Still the guise to our passionate ruse
Soaked to the bone in the clothes we have on
A vision in water, still becoming my muse
Moving to you I begin to remove
Your wet clothes to the floor one by one
I slow just a moment with you pants still in place
I drop to my knees to finish what had begun
Undone and then down jeans gone like the rest
Hands caressing your thighs cold from rain
My teeth take your lace in a firm, tight grasp
And remove them from you with no shame
My lips trace your leg from ankle on up
Finding a home in between your two legs
Tasting your sweetness I consume you at once
Pleading never to stop your lips beg
The moans from your mouth, your hands in my hair
Soon I am ready for you
I stand to my feet and meet your green eyes
Our moment was long over due
My clothes hit the floor on our way to the bed
What we started was not close to over
The dry warmth of sheets brought me closer to you
Warm with you here in bed under covers
I moved in to you just as you made
A move to wrap me in legs
Your hips moving in rhythm with the storm outside
Your hold on me so strong I would beg
Pressing your attack you sped up your pace
Bringing me up and holding me close
All that was left was to hold to each other
In your fury you would bring this to close
You felt me swell as my very last resort
I could contain myself in you not much longer
Your nails in my skin was your cue to my senses
Releasing together made our bond even stronger
We held on to each other in an ecstatic forever
Outside of time we were one in the same
Then seconds returned and with it reality
As a reminder we were playing a temporary game
My eyes, they do not leave you
Failing to take our passion in stride
In the tempest I rushed out to have you
Under the roof we can hear the sound of rain falling
Still the guise to our passionate ruse
Soaked to the bone in the clothes we have on
A vision in water, still becoming my muse
Moving to you I begin to remove
Your wet clothes to the floor one by one
I slow just a moment with you pants still in place
I drop to my knees to finish what had begun
Undone and then down jeans gone like the rest
Hands caressing your thighs cold from rain
My teeth take your lace in a firm, tight grasp
And remove them from you with no shame
My lips trace your leg from ankle on up
Finding a home in between your two legs
Tasting your sweetness I consume you at once
Pleading never to stop your lips beg
The moans from your mouth, your hands in my hair
Soon I am ready for you
I stand to my feet and meet your green eyes
Our moment was long over due
My clothes hit the floor on our way to the bed
What we started was not close to over
The dry warmth of sheets brought me closer to you
Warm with you here in bed under covers
I moved in to you just as you made
A move to wrap me in legs
Your hips moving in rhythm with the storm outside
Your hold on me so strong I would beg
Pressing your attack you sped up your pace
Bringing me up and holding me close
All that was left was to hold to each other
In your fury you would bring this to close
You felt me swell as my very last resort
I could contain myself in you not much longer
Your nails in my skin was your cue to my senses
Releasing together made our bond even stronger
We held on to each other in an ecstatic forever
Outside of time we were one in the same
Then seconds returned and with it reality
As a reminder we were playing a temporary game
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