Getting caught by an unexpected shower is not always a bad thing!

We run for the car
As our day is interrupted
By the summer shower
My hand in yours
As we laugh
then stop running
As you pull me to you
And kiss me

We are soaked
As we now walk
Taking our time
The rain on my skin
Feels cool and sweet
Each drop making love to me
As it slowly glides down my
My face, my neck and
Drips onto my breast

Our clothes cling to our bodies
And the passion
Between us is
Visible
Tangible
Incredible
Undeniable
and we deny ourselves
Nothing
I love the rain