The First One

It was time and I was hot.

He had made me wait for long

The baited breaths were difficult to turn down

Bit my lower lip, closed my eyes, sighed in vain

Craving for his touch.

 

Strike he did indeed with a force so magnificent

Tore myself in his arms I did,

We danced hand in hand, he took my heart away

I felt him on my forehead, my lips, my cheeks, down to my neck

An infallible exquisite pleasure it was.

He promised to be there when I wanted him

Like a true friend and a passionate lover

When he turned away to go, I said in my head, “Oh Rain, will you come again?”

He looked back with a smirk smile that said, “I always do”.

Signing off,

Nitsy

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