Fallin without form, down. In motion I rain, without sound. Drippin upon thy head, soft. Slidin slowly with gravity, neva I pause. Flowin with the curve, further. Touchin every crevice. Past the shoulders. Slippin in warmth, pleasin the pleasure. Clingin to the shape, drops fight. Connectin with life, front back n side to side. Covered in clearity, feelin relaxed. Slippin n cleansin the day, ever so fast. Glidin with essence, opened to the purpose exposed. At one with the body, in full control. Lower as I creep, roundin the bottom. Ripplin the nerves, grabbin at the fun. Carressin the sacret region, enjoyin my presence. Lettin loose plummitin, to the legs without hesitance. Swirlin on the skins soothin texture, gropin the sensitivity. By passin the knees, showin my capability. Ridin the ankles, soakin the feet. My job is done here, turn me on the next time ur in need.
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