Saturday, November 26, 2005

Back To Youth

Touching

the silk of your skin
forever tells the truth
heartbeats, like yesterdays,
tingles me back to youth

vapors from the storm
created from within
clamors for relief
as you touch my skin

Feeling

the rising tide mixed
with ever growing lust
excruciating desire
wanting you, a must

the shortness of breath
with its panting sort of tune
sings notes to the song
accapella duet coming soon

Riding

each increasing wave
tossing sensuality's feast
a salad of ecstasies mixed
served for reveries increase

murmuring chants
bodies flailing thresh
praying to the gods
of burning heaving flesh

Baptized

in sensation's grip
violent pulsation
wears to a calm
of pleasant sedation

flashing moments
blinding starry lights
scale the heavens of
true passions delight

Absolved

of all the needy whims
lust paid the fee and toll
worshipping the idol of you
buried within the soul

Touching

the silk of your skin
forever tells the truth
heartbeats, like yesterdays,
tingles me back to youth

Del Cano 2005 Febraury