We're alone at home, let's do romance, it's raining
Don't go dear, we'll seldom find such chance, it's raining
Each couple is inside at this impatient moment
Let's enjoy these moments, cuddle and dance; it's raining
What is the limit of pleasure? we don't know that
we'll know, look at me with thirsty glance; it's raining
I'm in red in that way which makes you aesthetic
pleasure, each tender touch will enhance; it's raining
Dear! it's cold outside, but our breaths are very hot
no one will cause any disturbance; it's raining
July 14,2022
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