I Create

I create from the womb
of love's deepest part
burying pain in its tomb
deal strictly with the heart.

It matters not if they
think ill of my word
always shall I speak
of joys rarely heard.

I see no reason to wallow
in pain's sordid hollow dusk
I only know how to spread
the very best of lover's lust.

My goal is but the best
I aim only to create
and so passionately write
to thoroughly satiate.

Del Cano- 2004, August