Rain and Passion.

 Rain and Passion.

The Sky’s darken the Storm is Brewing .
The wind blow it calls your name in my ear.
The Rain falls like tears from the sky
We rush for shelter but there none to be found
Our skin is cover in rain drops as the passion Builds
The Rain Pounds down like base drum
down down our bodies it flows.

I kiss your nick as the wind calls your name again
as I Slip into darkness I kiss your lips
Fade to black.
only wind knows what happen last night and it not taking
Nor well I

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