- Erotic Poetry
- The Storm
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Heavy air
Pressing your skin
Sweltering inky curtain
Billowing, covering, engulfing
The faltering sun
Dark eyes lifting to plead
Begging for the explosion
Calling down the full fury
To bath your paling flesh
Hot and fast
Buffets the winds
Pulling down the sharp rain
Driving hard on exposed skin
Thunder cries
As lightning whips
Splitting the air
The sweat and water
Dual droplets
Over succulent flesh
Wrists tethered to the pitiless skies
Sweet as wet skin
Put to rain resined leather
Breasts; crisscrossed
With streaming droplets,
Coursing tight ropes,
Lashes, and my tongue
Thighs strung out, wide
Open, open and slick
The smell of summer rain
And your humidity
Lips parched,
Breath panting,
Heart pounding,
Thunder booming,
Rain pouring,
Leather whistling,
And your skin so white,
Singing, singing rosey for my eyes
You've called down the thunder
Bewitched the heavens
Now savor the storm
Pouring over your body
As flesh pierces flesh
With a thunderclap
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