I want to meet you in the rain,

And romanticize that we’re exposed,

Using each other as frame of waterproof crust.

We’re in the park; no let’s do the beach,

So while we rest on the sand,

The tides bathe our sins away.

Kisses plunder time,

So let’s grip this moment,

Be one with me,

It’s ok; enter my region of ecstasy,

As we move in spiral motion

Slow thrust, fill my walls

Send lush waves up my spine,

Our gaze become dilated

We are a crown of moving waves

With indistinguishable moans

Sanctioning the downpour and the breeze to mantle our nudity.

We are intense in an ever-intensifying sequence of desire.

By: DeVonia Daniel

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