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Stormy Weather

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.
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