Soaked

(c) 2004 Aire Celeste Norell

the hard rain drenching me my vagina widening as my fingers discover the contrast of warm wetness and hard muscle   the rhythm of the rain quickening, more urgent my arm muscles swelling straining to find the places you reach the sensations you push into me   squatting down my vagina uncurves i think of giving birth how strong these muscles are how full these breasts feel   i am blood-flushed skin unending slickness the smell of warm rain rises