Virgin suisse

An original poem by Yours Truly

It's raining, peacefully so...
Lullabying our little lives to rest
You can't escape mother nature
Her omnipresence grants her authority over your nightly routines
Unbeknownst to you, she's listening..she's listening to every grin and whisper of the sweet & salty night
Inspired by the moon dance, she's calling for a response
Feeding us her barely sweet, wet, chilling truth
For not just our tongues, but our fingers, noses, ankles, nipples, and shoulder blades.
She tickles us with everything she thinks we need to feel...everything we need to know..right now.