Rainy day dreams,
inside my mind,
laying next to you,
touching you softly,
with my finger tips
your back arches,
as you chuckle sweetly,
and the you roll around,
to facing me,
you nuzzle my neck,
as you start to breath heavy,
kissing me like the wet shingles
upon the roof,
slowly working your way south,
just as the heavy rain comes down.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
heavy rains comes down, good poem, thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.