Orgasmic Storm

My wide mouth opens drinking in the sweet cascading drops, electrifying sensation i shall stay until it stops. I'm like the teen that i once was, only adult with tongue in air, catching all the crystal drops most going in my hair. Does my boldness offend you? i see it in your stare, soaked to the core, shirt clinging to my skin- The pleasing scent of petrichor and down to earth i gently come.