(Let the world know that Steve Kimberley gave me the title: P) <br /> <br /> <br />Sexual infusion pouring down, <br />soaking already hot and sweaty skin. <br />Joining together body and mind, <br />Searching for climax in the depths and thrall of love. <br /> <br />Two bodies throbbing and thriving, <br />twisted around each other, losing individuality as two bodies meld into one. <br />As rain pours down like a broken dyke <br />cold rain hitting hot sweat and steam rising. <br />Steam that can be inhaled, breathing in each other’s sweat. <br /> <br />Sexual infusion pouring down, <br />searching for climax now that wetness has been achieve both inside and out. <br />Screaming in passion and moaning in sexual ecstasy, <br />lying together panting, exhausted, naked <br />under an open sky. <br /> <br />Opening your eyes and not being where you were, <br />being alone in a room with the rain pounding against the window. <br />Learning that imagination can take over, <br />and understanding the touch of your hand.<br /><br />Laura Cummings<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/rain-16/
