Rain Dance

Erotic Poetry
2003-09-20

Your hand glowing upon my thigh, this gentle distraction that spurs me onward to our most secret encounter.Upon our arrival we enter this forest primeval.Chill rain gliding down your silken flesh, warmed in our embrace as I taste heaven's very tears upon your lips.Undressing one another, we explore the mate damp recesses of seduction manifested in flesh.Laying you down on sodden earth I taste your velvet crease from which all life springs. Furious droplets of rain washing through each delicate hair upon your mound.This nectar which is you, most divine by nature's own caress.Nestled together on the fresh dark earth, locked in this lovers embrace as we mold both heart and soul to one another.Invictus, as this fragrant rain washes from us all bonds but those of love.

Girl Of December, 2025