Sex during a storm can be so invigorating.
Electricity in the air begins to soar;
The thunder begins to roar.
As I hold you, you snuggle me to you;
Excitement fills us all the way through.
As the rain pours you kiss my wanton lips;
While my hand on your heaving breast slips.
Our hearts race with desire;
And our hormones rage like fire.
The storm increases in intensity;
We run outside and set our inhibitions free.
The only thing covering our bodies is rain;
There, that stormy night, true euphoria we gain.