Friday, July 2, 2004

Touch Me! Touch Me!

Mercy, mercy I see
O love, just comfort me
passion dumped in fire
raising senses higher.
 
O touch me
seduce the deepest part
raise to the hieghts
lay passion, a la cart.

Tumultuous tremblings
rattling up my brain
thighs quivering
driving me insane.

O glory be, whispers
shouting out loud,
"touch me, touch me",
senses up in a cloud.

Please, please
just a little taste
pray not this feeling
go to waste.
 
Luscious dreams
nibblings of you
levitate, spirits of love
a taste shall do.

Precious love
entwine my ecstacy
passion fruit blaring,
"Touch me! Touch me!"

DelCano, 2004


 

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

A powerful yearning there, my friend.  Great write!

Hugs!
Chris