back door

i feel you sticking to me

just us


skin on skin

3pm like clock work

every day the thunder begins

the rain falling down all around us

we melt

we play

we sweat

the wind blows through your tidy house

yet i’m still soaking wet

the crocodiles swim around this swamp

as lightning fires the sky

one more crash of thunder

i feel you deep inside

just like that it’s over

a sticky mess

to try and hide

see you again tomorrow

meet at your place?

or at mine?

i slip out the back door

as you head out to your porch

we wave to all the neighbors

i at my house

you at yours.

Ruby Rose xx

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