Imagine This
Imagine me rubbing your back, on my chest is your headWindow open, listening to the rain, as we lay in the bed
Soft forehead kisses, while I play in your hair
Not wanting to leave each others presence, closely aware
Aware of the tension, as touches go deeper
The taste of our breath as we kiss, is making us weaker
The thunder, the rain, sets the mood
Lip biting, slow grinding, arousing blood is our fuel
You climbing on top of me, skin to skin with eyes closed
Entering Passionate bliss, as deep as it goes
Rhythmic motions, our bodies in sync
Multiple after multiple, moist as a sink
Full of warm water, as we knock on exstacy's door
Sweet whisper to one another, bed covering on the floor
Bodies tensing tight, explosions so deep
With hopes of planting a seed, listening to the rain we fall fast asleep
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