Friday, August 03, 2007

As I Drift About With Ease

In the wonder of your presence
did I tell you I adore you so
you make me feel like a poet
of the stature of Edgar Allen Poe.

You make me sail the skies
your breath being the breeze
Holding my wings afloat
as I drift about with ease.

Just sigh me a smile
as I inhale passion's scent
trickling bout the stars
as I chase where they went.

Oh, lady of mine own desire
blow me a whistful kiss
as I sail heaven's store
and drift within your bliss.

Del Cano 2006 September

2 comments:

Sipping the Vast Spring said...

this is beautiful Spence!

Delcano said...

Thank you, Melinda. Always look forward to your energy.
Spencer