Thick clouds gathered above me, unexpected clouds of liquid longing.
I could not have guessed how drenched they would make me.
I could not have imagined how I would dance naked under thunder and...
Lust. Lust. I feel it in my bust.
I want to be the wanton me,
Steep'd in promiscuity.
A woman bound to sleep around,
A whore who'll drop her knickers down
For any guy who'll give her one,
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