They anticipated the flash floods, a forecast to their intensity
Onslaught of kisses, jet streamed her breasts and drenched well into the valley
Reigns that pounded harder and harder, assaulted by hands and carried into bliss
She yelled for God and shrilled like thunder across lustful sighs
The winds changed direction, came lashing from behind
Electricity inundated her veins, as the tides crashed in a torrent rapture
Unstable air twists and twirls, dangerous fronts clash with turbulence
Lightning struck all around, as she weathered his force
This storm will wreck havoc over them, well into morning’s light
I need a cold shower! 🙂
Cold shower? Sounds like inspiration. :). Thanks !!
Love love love this! “She yelled for god”! So much yes!
She did 😉 Thank you for the love !!