Rain Dance

Cool wind breezes over my wet, warm skin,

As the droplets make their way between my breasts.

Traveling still further down

To places recently untouched.

Gray clouds loom overhead, threatening to continue the deluge that ceased it's down pour

As I gazed into the darkness.

My eyes close feeling the chill

brought on by the storm,

Dousing the flames that scorch my senses,

While thoughts of long sensual nights ignite them once more.

Wet hair clings to my face and neck like slippery lips from lingering kisses.

Fingering droplets feel their way over my thighs,

Through soaked clothes dripping and slithering

creating small puddles around my naked feet,

With a steady drip, drip, drip...

My tongue darts out and catches some of the quenching wetness, letting it flow down my throat.

Soothing the ache there.

Steam billows from my body, the hot and cold colliding in a masterful dance around me,

As I'm caught in the rain.

By: C.R.Williams