Love Making Poem by Matsiko Durman Troy

making love in the rain
water dripping on lips
nails digging into wet skin
the feeling of pleasure
the guidance of pain
screams an moans
scrapes nibbles and bites
water beating on naked skin
passion lust all but pleasure
gripping intense in this weather
names being whispered not heard
steam being rising from the heat
only standing on two feet
eyes in deep concentration
breathing rough an intense
backs upon walls looking above
oh what a joy for this maybe
making love to you
whiles the rain drench our bodies