Sometimes I just have to write my thoughts down to make sense of it all.

When the hot sun's sizzled me,

I move away too sticky to hug

The weight of heat like a drug

The night goes on and on and on

The way you wake me with tender touch

The want that boils in me is molten

I wait for the storm to break

The clouds form like a frown on my heart

The bitterness of waiting

The clouds thicken and skin waits

To feel each touch, each drop of sky tears,

One by one my body feels each hit,

The breeze on my wet skin gives me goose flesh

You take my hand and I run with you

Laugh a few, kiss the dew on your lip

Deliciously salty, kiss me too

Let the sky darken and rumble!

Let the light shade make you sparkle,

I'll Kiss away every drop on your face

I need you now the storm breaks

I want your shining eyes, and it makes

Me tremble, to feel wet, and sex and whatever's next

I love it when the weather breaks.

Making up is the best.