WEATHER FOR TWO

In thy hands I'll lay
And feel you mould me like clay, 
Lets roll and fold till we'll  become old, 
For the weather  now is so cold.

Under the blanket... there we'll  sleep
Our eyes closed.. And our mouth some sweet lip sip, 
we'll cuddle deep down in the late night,
Throw away cold like  a lifeless  kite.

It's  a weather  specially  made for two, 
Enveloped for new found lovers
to slay deep in the arms.
It's a weather 
Where lovers rock like night flocks,
and legs crossed to go deep into a dark day of fun.

©GSPERE.