After It Rains

Time n time again 
I seem to follow 
This storm 
Lightning flashes
Thunder roars
Through the Valley
Like an echo
Of a dragons cough


Now she's laying there
Looking her usual 
Sexy self 
Undressing my mind
Hoping to find 
My sensual key 
First she tries 
Her passionate kissing 
To try break the seal

Then she rubs 
Her body slowly 
Against mine
As her hands wander 
Over my body 
Like some kinda map
She spots my compass 
It always points 
North

So now you found it 
How you going to 
Track my love 
Are you going to play 
Explorer Conquest 
Savage Conquerer
Will you rip out my heart 
Feed my soul to you

Will my love dry n shrivel up
Will my body disingrate into dust 
Just know that if you must 
I wont be back again 
After it rains...

Her hands wander
All over me 
Like im some kinda
Map 
Finding her loves direction
She spots my compass 
It always points North 

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