Of the rain
She and I decided
To go out, walk in rain.
That made us soaking wet,
Took rags off, turned naked.
Raindrops massaged us,
With it came change of mind.
Enjoying wilderness
We sat on blanket
That used it as carpet.
Leaned against each other,
And readied to wrestle.
I became the prey
Of her thighs and breasts.
Let readers write the rest!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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