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Oct 2015
Rain falls on the island,
as she
dodges rain drops
while she runs from tree
to tree,
in an attempt to
stay dry.

Finally she comes
to the meeting
place of her
lover.
They take cover
under the
canopy of the trees.

As they embrace
and trace
their fingers
over each
others bodies.
She reaches
between and touches him.

He traces
his fingers
down along
her body,
feeling the softness,
and curves of her body,
as he kisses her neck.

She guides him
to the soft ground
and they move to
become one
as she opens
to accept the warmth
of his body.
Willard Wells
Written by
Willard Wells  Sacramento, CA. USA
(Sacramento, CA. USA)   
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