Echo

Your wetness echoes through me
Haunts me
Whispers to my senses
I can hear its silence dance against my skin
Feel its movement
See its shimmering glint on me
Inhale its aroma
Taste it on the palette of my mind
I become the sun
Rise in the morning
Your wetness is morning dew
Its stillness sends me spinning
I am blown away by the hurricane of your H2o
Your wetness cause thunderclouds of want
I long to have you rain down on me
Soak me
Your wetness floods my rivers of desire
Bursts the banks of my composure
Your waters wash me away
silent undercurrents of your woman rapids
They pull me into your ocean
I want to dive in deep
Submerge myself
Discover your perl
Wrap it in the shell of my lips
Celebrate your treasure
Sink 10,000 leagues deep
Shift your earth and cause a tasunami
Ride the wave of your wetness
Be wash on to the shore of your body
Busk in the sunshine of your release
Listen to the delicate ebb and flow of your woman tide
Your wetness echoes through me
Haunts me
Whispers to my senses

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