Pounding
Pounding
Against my wall
Rejuvenating me
with non-verbal calls
Steady rhythmic moans
Excites my soul
Making me wet
Even though you're so cold
Penetrating so hard
My world stands still
Soft to the touch
With a force that can kill
Awakening my senses
My body responds
Sensuality
Sexuality
Blurring reality's lines
Embracing your presence
When others turn away
Oh how I love my rainy days