Cold Nights

 
how many cold nights have you touched
your sweet pussy with my words in your mind?
My visions, my scenes, my direction, my power
pushing you hard over the edge trembling

soon enough, I feel, our bodies will experience
what our minds already possess
you shall have my cock deep in your mouth
and these typing fingers will know your wetness

I close my eyes and feel your mouth
sliding over my heavy erection
my tasty cock you've imagined
swelling in your mouth from pleasure

I want to ravage you. Take you fully, completely
no holes barred or cheeks left pale
my cock savoring every inch of your orifices
your cum flooding the sheets with musk

from sucking to fucking to cuddling to fucking
to a bubbly bath caressing soapy breasts
back to bed where you can ride my cock
hips providing the strokes that bring you release

but now, I can only touch you with words
and see, touch, taste, smell you in my mind's eye
with the sound of you cumming in my ear
inspiring me to keep your panties wet

how many cold nights have you touched
that sweet pussy with my words in your mind?
My visions, my scenes, my direction, my power
pushing you hard over the edge trembling