Secret Forest

A raindrop wet your nose
As we kissed
More rain came
We weren't swayed
Stayed close

Soaking hair
Stuck to your neck
Lips wet
With saliva and water
We kiss again

Shirts drenched
Clinging to our skin
Frigid nipples strain
Against the cotton
You warm them on me

Our stormy forest
Conceals us
Shirts removed
Skin on skin
Steam rises from our unity

Hands roam
Over our slick bodies
Belts release
We become one
With nature, bare

Laid in damp grass
You arch your back
Water drips
From my face to yours
I enter you

Soft and warm
You envelop me
Hot and Hard
I fill you
We slide together

Sighing, soaking,
Writhing, rubbing,
Grasping, gasping,
Crying, coming
We dry by the fire.