This picture is not my work, artist unknown.
Poem Written By Anita Magdalena......
"Come to me"
Magdalena calls as her words caress
reaching his thoughts in a breathless tone
"Come to me my lover I'm calling you
while laying here I'm all alone"
He feels her in finger tip touch's ever moving
as her mouth embraces the length that awaits
Gliding in back and forth strokes of passion
tongue teasing temptation that lifts and elates
Ghostly the vision that shimmers in view
a lipstick red trail where kisses have been
released from her mouth his solid delight
she moves up his body and into his dream
Tongue licks abound on nipples so proud
hot breath and bites to heighten and thrill
bone against bone massaging the moment
while making him ready to enter and fill
Lifting her hips and hovering there
she looks in his eyes with a wicked smile
drops down hard before he could know
he lets out a gasp as she rides him with style
OMG passion blazes in fires of
licking flames and treasures so rare
pale breasts that dance upon his cries
as she moves ever faster nearly there
A grip of her hips helping the thrust
moving on waves high as they fly
pounding and grinding as ecstasy hits
together in climax they reach for the sky
Magdalena calls her words that caress
reaches his thoughts where visions bloom
he opens his eyes to find only dreams
is what he shared here alone in his room.