Making Love In The Rain Poem by Miss Remy

Take me by the hand and lead the way,
To your domain baby where you want to play.
I will ask you no questions and I will tell you no lies,
I can see our future together by looking in your eyes.
I am safe with you away from all harm,
I am loving the way you charm me with your charm.
As you slowly lead me to the place, where you relieve my pain,
You want to make love to me outside in the rain.

As we embrace each other and indulge in a kiss,
The warm raindrops fall as we touch lips.
Each drops signifies the passion we share,
Running down your cheeks and gliding through my hair.
Underneath the moon in the sky,
This is one of them moments that could never die.

As you, gently remove my blouse off my back,
You give me a twirl and give my bottom a smack.
You admire the water gliding down my skin,
Pausing to catch my essence of innocence before we sin.
As you lay me down with raindrops splashing against your spine,
The thought of love making in the rain just seems divine.

The only thing that comes between us is the drops of the rain,
Slow strokes, kissing and caressing then the whispers of our names.
So sensual and passionate this time we are sharing,
Love making outside in the rain and not even caring.
This moment right I do not want it to stop,
Intimacy being shared under the raindrops.

The way we do this is as if we have no shame,
Nevertheless, I love being with you making love in the rain….