On a day like today, I prefer to stay inside

You choose not to work and I can barely sleep

Because the sweet sweet sound of an orgasmic rain has begun to tapdance on our window

We lay together

Praying that we stay together, wrapped inside one another

Tucked securely in the silk chocolate sheets of love and lovemaking isnt far from happening

As my thigh becomes one with your thigh

Arms intertwined

Soft kisses like buttermilk with two sets of lips that taste like pure ecstasy

It's as if your masculine bdy yearns to become intangled with my feminine essence

Can you smell it? I whisper sexually in your ear

Your smile says all it need to say and there is no room in thei room for childs plays

So we do what is necessary to graduate into adulthood

I stop using words like "baby make love to me" and scream " fuck me into submission!"

Going from " baby do it slow" to " beat it up and pull my hair!"

There is something about the rain that had morphed me into your sex goddez

Crawling ontop of you thinking of a million ways to make you cum

Some say the Rain makes the sex spectacular..or maybe that was biggie

But either way what we are about to experience will most definitely be incredible

I've never been speechless like this and with every breath I somehow manage to utter a language that only you and I understand

My ooh's and ahh's translate to words

A sensual song that you know so well because I can feel you stroke all the right keys

I love the way you read my music

Every note is "yes daddy" and " cum with me"

Usually sang in "Falsetto"

And each time you make me ooze..oooweee baby

I long to take the tip of my tongue and tease the tip of your tip

Licking the spots it takes to get you hot

You know like right around your collar bone

Moaning, wishing you would gently lay me on my back and put me in the perfect postion to tap that ass

I welcome you inside me. Are you cumming?

Cause your so damn thick wit it, get sick wit it and make me touch my toes

Toes touching the tip of my nose when you're in the backseat

The heat in this room could melt a glacier

And my desire is to forever admire your amazing lovemaking skills

The bedroom is where we never have to stop

Cause the tick tock's on the clock are hours

So i say we race it, chase it to the car

Where on the highway we do it my way

Playing a seductive game of bobbing for apples

I bob and you weave

In and out and In and Out of traffic

Your stomach muscles become eratic and spastic

My mouth feels your mouth begin the words that are unspeakable

And dont say a word because you dont have to

Your face has begun to form a shape of pleasurable pain and there is nothing greater than making love in the Rain...

LR Original 2008