The thunder clouds are rolling in And all I want is your skin On my skin The taste of your sheets In my mouth As I bite down Hard They smell like you Like us Our lust And the rain on the roof The whisper on your lips A kiss A moan An unsuppressed groan When you touch me With fire Fingers crooked and long Our bodies together Dance to a song The music we make My whole body aches For you For us Our lust In these sheets I taste A future Where this Rainy day bliss Of your skin On my skin Long after the sunshine Has filtered back in