miércoles, 5 de junio de 2013

IT RAINS, BELOVED ...





It rains, Beloved.... 
The dripping of the rain is like the cool kisses of your mouth.... 
I faint beneath the rapture of your lips. 
Be no longer tender. 
Cover me with frenzied kisses -even as I would drench my body in the cruel torrents of the rain. 
Envelop me from throat to ankle in delirium intolerable....


D.
                                Siempre lloveremos ....
       Gracias 





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