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