Tell me poeticly...?

how fresh rain drops feel on your naked skin?


how a warm summer breeze sweeps you away?


and all things that would or could make your heart beat fast?

Tell me poeticly...?
Of a moment…


The chilling yet warm signature of flesh being warmed by the summer’s fire of the drops of soothing water upon my back… A gentle whisper of a breeze brings the sweet smell of delight that appeals to all of the senses and relaxes my frame and soul.


The rushing roar of a cascading stream flows through my ears and into the deepest depths of my heart an energy surges.


A primal wanting for an endeavoring wave of simple joy and desire of not being alone in all of this, but knowing you are with me as the clouds mingle with the sunshine and the dancing trees…


Of a moment, an intellect being understood through the cry of understanding and emotion…





Have a good day my dear friend. I hope this pleases you.





The Bearded One
Reply:Rain on my naked body??


Hold up ...I gotta pee!
Reply:i like being naked


i feel free


My body is placid


I have to pee!
Reply:why do you need to know... add it as a detail
Reply:the summer warm breeze keeps me alive


and what will make my heart beat faster is you, my love.
Reply:When you see a person "caught in the rain" without an umbrella, they are not really caught in the rain. They are really crying, using the rain to hide their tears.








...oh, on a summer breezy wamn day.
Reply:I bathe in the naked moonlight, sweet rain falls in sight. My rasping breath release, against the warm summer breeze.


I am longing to treasure, this world I pleasure, with faster beating heart...I seem motionless from start...only my breath that give me away, on this moonlit nights exotic display. Chase me...I shall run, into your warm arms. For my love I give, under these stars.
Reply:A fresh rain on naked skin


cold or warm, light and dark.


A warm summer breeze


sweeping away


all those cares


and all those memories.


All that would make my heart beat


just one thing


one that could


never be


the kiss of my love


my life


my heart


it shall never be


for alas, she sees me as but a friend.


What to do


what to say


when I see her


my heart skips


my head is lighter


I think clearer


and then


I remember


I shall never be with her


and my soul is weighted down


by what could


what should


what will never be.
Reply:When my b/f comes up behind me and kisses my neck gently.I get a tingle up and down my spine.%26gt;Hot bubble bath,surrounded by SCENTED candles.That transcends me to another place in time and just for a moment the peace and quiet settles my soul.