Red Lips ...
Hiding into the darkness of the alley
The wetness of the rain
Soaked upon my skin
My nakedness shows through my cotton dress
My hair drips as the rain drops fall
My breasts are potent with influence
Your hand sweeps across to touch my raised nipple
A budding rose lays within your finger tips
A sudden urgency to kiss my red lips
A silence so aloud there is no crowd
A force as you tear away my cloth from my soul
I throw my head back as you pick me from the ground
My tense leg wrapped around you
A must as you take a gasp as you enter
A wildness of the rain a wildness of the act
Nothing to distract as the beating of the rain hits down
Moments of pleasure of once hidden treasure
My breath is forsaken of this making
A pace to hard to disguise
Lighting starts the thunder rides my blood
A love shown through ravishing within
Precious delight reach all magic pulses sing
My scream is cried out
As red lips are kissed at midnight ...
Sarah Hales
Copyright © Sarah Hales | Year Posted 2010
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