Like Parched Earth Consuming the Rains

I would happily drown within the sparkling pools of your eyes.. Your hair, damp, falling upon silken shoulder.. Our senses alive, afire.. My body craves your touch, velvet hands gripping.. The delicate curve of your breast presses against my chest.. Your mouth, hungry, inviting me to explore.. It is a feast as our lips dance, like parched earth consuming the rains...TAH