Reclining Male Nude(For Janice)

Topless & in white panties the artist conjours up my naked form sprawled before her ever attentive eye. I listen to the whisper of her charcoal telling its secrets to the silent page. 'Sha...sha...sha...dow! ' it says sotto voce whilst short sharp little scratches produce the stubble of my beard. Her eye darts back & forth back & forth ever attentive. I gaze at the beauty of her breasts swaying back & forth back & forth with every stroke my image taking form beneath the magic of her hand. Topless & in white panties the artist feels herself drawn to me until finally she comes...kisses me reclining nude now with her reclining nude male. Outside in the garden a wood pigeon coos & coos & coos above the sound of many kisses.