|
By ~Harem~ Date: 2001 Jul 16 Comment on this Work [[2001.07.16.20.00.14442]] |
|
The sound of pouring rain on the roof falling gently into dreams I close my eyes Hungry lips as the thunder rolls brushing my skin like the rain the tingle and rush of every drop pleasure driving me insane Take my desire and make it yours mold it and give it back to me all and everything I know is you lost in your storm, you set me free ~ |