The Rain EscapeA Poem by Edmond Dantes
The Rain Escape
I like it soft and humid Rain drops pelting off my bare chest The slicknessthe moisture On my strenuous overworked shoulders Towel me off my dearif you dare, Or take a seat on my back as I cart you off into the forest- A desirous locationonly you and I could find I will be at your service The rain at mine, To have you nice and wet As I am already- We are alone here Your clothes arent keeping you dry- Will you have the honors? My zipper is caught. Closer . . . closer Our cheeks brush and I let down your hair It is as if were in a shower, but no shower could be so sweet- Our lips do touch- And the Sun peaks through the treetops and gently graces our hidden locale Id like to stay with you here forever You as my forest princess And I as your forest knight, The battles and demons I slay will be none other than the Passion that exudes between us, In our own little heaven. © 2008 Edmond DantesFeatured Review
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