Leather Jacket On Shoulders Contest

January 1st. It's cold and raining.  His leather jacket's on your shoulders. They say it s cold But am warm as toast Wrapped up in your jacket Then I realise your wet Rain soaking your shirt Looking up i whisper Cant we both share  Together we snuggle Your shirt soaking my blouse The heat of your skin Making me shiver with hope We stop to kiss Slow passionate embrace We look into each others eyes Love, lust smouldering there Lets go home  Initial row forgotten Suitcase packed in anger Kicked aside Jacket lovingly placed to dry Love 1 silly row 0 That walk in the rain paid dividends Thanks mam for suggesting  it. Happy New Year Penned 27 may 2013