Tuesday, November 30, 2004

Your Presence Fondles Me

Your presence fondles me
touches my sensitive soul
reaches out and massages
like fingertips of gold

When you enter my sight
always a fluttering feel
the radiance you bring
peaceful and so still

Even when you are not
within my senses sight
thinking of you is warmth
chocolate on a cool night.

Your presence fondles me
caresses my every part
manipulates my senses
penetrates deep into my heart.

Del Cano 2004 November

 

 

 

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Thank you for visiting my journal. I'm really glad I came over here to take a peak. Your poetry is provoking and beautiful. I always love finding a diamond out here in journal land and hope you continue with your entries. Take care, go cast a line!
Rebecca

Anonymous said...

Lovingly beautiful....a dreamy feel....this is the best part of you!

Hugs,
Chris