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Your Kiss
Make love to me
In the pouring rain
Your wet skin touching mine
I feel the passion mixed with pain
Your fingertips
Buried deep in my chest
As rain drops fall from your hair
I can feel you from inside
Your eyes always takes me there
You lean forward
Wet lips pressed against mine
I feel the thunder, in all of its essence
Your kiss...
I'll desire until the end of time
In the pouring rain
Your wet skin touching mine
I feel the passion mixed with pain
Your fingertips
Buried deep in my chest
As rain drops fall from your hair
I can feel you from inside
Your eyes always takes me there
You lean forward
Wet lips pressed against mine
I feel the thunder, in all of its essence
Your kiss...
I'll desire until the end of time
Published 2nd Mar 2017
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2nd Mar 2017 4:47pm
3rd Mar 2017 2:36am
Anonymous
3rd Mar 2017 00:37am
The imagery this evokes is extraordinary. Fantastic ink!!!!
3rd Mar 2017 2:36am
