A Rainfall Fantasy Poem by LeeAnn Azzopardi

A Rainfall Fantasy

Rating: 5.0


Up the hill
Beyond the street
In a park at midnight
We decided to try to
Make love on the grass
After a rainfall
Deserted with little light
From the lamp post
I was wearing my Dad's old
Green sweater without a bra
I laid down waiting
Until you cupped my breasts
Underneath
Yr hands were cold
But soothing on my body;
It was enjoyed
Our skin on skin made the
Night electric
We may have gone far
But the police officers
Came to question us

Wednesday, April 8, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: fantasy,sex
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dr Dillip K Swain 05 December 2021

Moreover, I didn't like the unusual interference of that police officer.

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Dr Dillip K Swain 05 December 2021

A wonderful poem dear LeeAnn. Liked this fantastic composition.... Bravo!

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Dr Antony Theodore 13 April 2020

Yr hands were cold But soothing on my body; It was enjoyed Our skin on skin made the...... we might have gone far. but the police..... i smiled as read your poem. your m ind is full of imagination dear Lee Ann

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Edward Kofi Louis 08 April 2020

It was enjoyed! ! ! on grass. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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