The hot summer night
breezes in through the window
and in the distance
over the hills
I see thunder flashing blue-white.
Your fresh just showered smell
hangs sweet in the room
and your soft naked skin
lies hot and inviting,
I see your breasts move
with every breath that you take,
the air caresses your whole body
and there's something special
in the way that you look at me.
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