The Rain
It'd rained this morning.Oh how I love the rain, and how it makes love to me. Its cool drops fill my mouth and caress my lips. Its many fingertips make me shiver with anticipation as they run across my skin. It dampens my hair as its passion overtakes me with a rumbling clap. The sincerity of its raw power leaves me naked, bare, and transparent with nothing but myself to offer. The strength of its glory pounds against the Earth, against me, restlessly, thunderously, until the strenuous crescendo breaks and I'm left alone standing beneath the dreary drizzling clouds.
posted by The Shadowpax @ 2:08 AM
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