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A kiss in the rain.....

A kiss in the rain.....

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At this juncture, at this moment;

Rain drops fell on her body;

She is now wet and half nude;

I felt like kissing on her lips;

Raindrops fall all over her;

Her elegant face started glowing;

 Hair scattered on the top of her tits

  Skin became red; cool wind blows;

And her clothes hang to wind as if

You are melting down like mist;

He is holding her more tightly

As if both hear nothing but

Rain and feel nothing but a touch

On her breasts and the wet grass;

 Between toes; legs; navel; hands;

The moment lasts, the moment stucks;

Both feel alive and as one with nature.

 A few wet drops break the passionate

 seal of their lips as they taste

the beautiful rain and the

 lovers in embrace within a

 glorious sensual motion.

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BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Cherie,

Again, I have nothing to give you as gift, except  my 5x7x5 Haiku

  • Unwritten lyrics are my souls;
  • thoughts scattered in and around sacred heart;
  • My love is true; sinful

Hope these Haiku poems will inspire you to pour your beautiful Haiku's of love from your Pen

Love, Regards

Willy

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