Rain-Kissed Rose/Riding the Storm

Written to a sensual, self-made, Jill Scott-influenced instrumental, 6 years ago...

Wipe the tear from your eye
as we lie, entwined
You look up, see swirls of sky
as the thunder rolls in time
Synchronised
Nature does not get much better
as we whether the storm, together
Deeply embraced
as our breath gives chase
The walls come crashing down, around us
Sweet apocalypse
Sweat kisses your forehead
as I apply one to your lips
stroke the planes of your hips
now the ship starts to tip
Rockin
Back and forth
Comforting warmth
as the ship heads north
towards
the bay
Our compass becomes the waves
as they crash by the sides
of our thighs
Riding high, in between
you begin to lean
forward
Back
arched
Parched is not a word
in our vocabulary
Quite the contrary
for in your garden
lies a single rain-kissed rose
whos wetness increases with every stroke
of the storm
that has torn, apart
any inhibitions you may
have held at the start
We've journeyed so far
but this journey is far from over
What the storm has in store
for us
remains to be forecast.

Author's Note

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Reviews

[D.C.Randon]

Just an amazing piece D.C. love the way your brain works, with lines like this:

" Nature does not get much better
as we whether the storm, together "

Beautifully done.

E.L.

[D.C.Randon]

Thank you E.L., I'm so glad that you like it!

You're very welcome my friend