Yes, I remember well
Walking together in the autumn rain
Soft and warm, a swell
of passion of delight of little restrain
Sneak upon alley way
Our hearts beating as we found a wall
Here we may quiet stay
Sheltered from the rain out of all call
Eyes meet with smiles
Clothes already damp with abandon
We will travel new miles
As our bodies intertwine; we hold on
Naked shoulders gasps
Wanton search of planned fingertips
Neck bites as hands clasp
Legs stretch wet jeans in body’s grip
The rains sweet soothing
While our passions erupt driving sounds
Real desire emanating
My hands finding heat and new abounds
Nearby a gate creaks sound
We part with arms entwined and notice
Movement to suggest end
Our passions abated hands now entice
Lovely eyes that glance
Inside one another’s soul as we stroll
Further in the rain with chance
Return our passions while we play this role
We do discover today is love
Life begins surreal in sounds like doves
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