Rain DanceA Poem by Wild Willow BlueQuench my thirst for you
I can't say I've ever had an aftertaste quite like this
I've heard the rumors; the ones of your sweet kiss And your touch like fire I want you to wrap me in your flames Torture me with the sway of your hips The rocks are stained on the ground around you Your sweat and tears, my dear Have never let me down Heat like lightning falls from your open hands A pounding I hear as if of thunder from your chest Burn me Char me Melt me Kiss me © 2021 Wild Willow BlueAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorWild Willow BlueOHAboutI am 33. I am gay/non-binary. I started writing in 8th grade. The person whom I started writing because of, I never got a chance to thank. We were never good friends, but we knew each other. I owe her.. more..Writing
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