Fireplace roaring
Wine flowing like water
Lips caress then hug
Fingertips touching
Sensations swelling
All coming to a head
I'll supply the Thunder
You'll supply the Rain
We'll meet undercover
Where we will combine the two together
Lighting strikes.. as bodies collide
Our private Thunderstorm wails and rage onward
In the darkness
Between the sheets

Happy Thanksgiving Everyone!
Lustfully Wet
Tori Blake