Comforter of Love

There's a tenderness
I find in your ways.
Something special
like a sugary glaze.

A sort of sweetness
I can't get my finger on.
Deep down within
emotions are born.

There's a vulnerability,
a good bit of sensitivity,
a certain level of gentility,
creating my tranquility.

A pleasantness I relish
touches of pure joy.
All sorts of emotional
droplets, you employ.

There's a tenderness
you push and shove.
Draping me in a soft
comforter of "Love".

Del Cano 2005 March

A Public Service Announcement

 

(Hey fellas, listen up)

Y'all keep asking why
so many women run to me.
Well, it's time to let you know
how to keep them happy.

You see, first of all
you've got to make it right.
Treat her as if she is
the only one in sight.

Make sure you listen
know everything she mentions.
The only way to do that
is to give undivided attention.

Too many of them quickies.
You sleep, smiling like you pleased.
She, wallowing in frustration
from not more than a tease.

Then you wonder why
she eventually locates me.
Word spreads fast about where
women can get a good spree.

Go ahead, laugh, chuckle;
where's "your" woman tonight?
Ah huh, got you wondering now.
Is everything at home alright?

To hell with that toilet seat
use it and put it back down.
If that's part of the problem
I'd say somebody's acting like a clown.

What? Call me that!
Ok, go ahead call me Jody.
I ain't no Don Juan
and for sure not Quixoti.

What I am is a gentleman.
You can make bank on that.
I will open doors for her
and for damn sure tip my hat.

Now, when she feels that way
I make sure it's gonna be good.
I'll do whatever it takes
everything, just like you should.

None of this messing around
half hearted rushed foreplay.
Give her "all" the attention she needs
even if it's gonna take all day.

The rewards, too numerous
for me to even try to explain.
Don't you dare rush that woman
she needs a long term campaign.

If you've never sailed to the stars
nor floated to heaven in your head.
Its on you, my friend, for messing up
leaving the job half done in the bed.

You, grinning and grunting
she thinking about my number.
Calling me for an appointment
as soon as you've slipped under.

What is wrong with some of you men
leaving so many woman under the bar?
If I still haven't reached your mind
go, go take a peek in the cookie jar.

Fellas, I'm tired, getting worn out
I'm pushing sixty real soon.
Look at my journal, filled up
late night, morning and noon.

Besides, my woman is sweet
needs to be more time for her.
She likes me to help out but
at what point will she spur.

Ok, y'all, hope you got the meaning.
not to treat her like an accoutrement.
And by now you all should know
why I made this
"Public Service Announcement."

Del Cano 2005 March

Let Me Apologize

I owe you an apology
I have been using you.
Your journal has been
a hidden secret I do.  

I waltz my butt there
and soak in your soul.
Gobble you like a meal
or a snack thats been stole.  

I wallow in your vibes
shed the harbored strife.
Taking when I leave
some ease for my life.  

Rambling thru your words
a mentally renewing fling.
Hell, I find parallels
as I read your sharing.  

After a day of pits
a deep crevice or chasm
"In the Shadow of the Iris" 
soothes my mental spasm.  

Like a trip thru a garden
I tote baskets thru the flowers.
Pick the lovely blossoms
then steal away in late hours.  

Fodder for my writes;
poems of joy and love
seem to swell up in me
as if from God above.
 
I owe you an apology
rarely leave a comment.
Run back to my PC
'fore words can ferment.  

Watching you cast your line
with grace targeting a fish.
I share the swoons with you
in preparation for a dish.  

You put on display
the trappings of the day.
Pour out freely many words
I really had to say.  

Let me apologize
for using you to improve
and for puttin my heart
in such a peaceful groove.  

Del Cano 2005 March    For Rebbeca and her journal "In the Shadow
of the Iris"
http://journals.aol.com/justaname4me2/InTheShadowOfTheIris  

Have I Told You Lately

Have I told you lately
you are a wonder to me
a lovely enticing lady
I crave the all of thee
 
Have I told you lately
I get a mighty thrill
as I picture you
and know always will
 
Have I told you lately
my fingers do desire
to fondle all of you
you light a mighty fire.
 
Have I told you lately
I hold you close at heart
and seem to have loved you
from the very start.
 
If you haven't heard
or got it clear in mind
you, My Queen
are the keeping kind.
 
You thrill my soul no end
and wrap my heart up tight
fill all the crevices within
and bring a lovin light.
 
Have I told you lately
I strain from all the thrill
Such an awesome feeling
to have my heart so totally
    FILLED!
 
Del Cano 2005 March
 
For you, love.
You flutter my heart.

Ruination Of A Sour Mood

I write in tribute
to your words and thou
which extracted ooos
as well a few wows

So glad deep within
ruined your mood of sour
turned it to a grin
no less with nature's power

But just as good or better
the Magnolia's sweet scent
due its coming inspiration
as if from heaven sent

And each time the wind
blows his devilish coo
thru Magnolia petals
I'll smile and think of you.

Del Cano 2005 March

In response to Helen's response to
A Holy Marriage by Del Cano

Seasons Change

Seasons Change

seasons change within
my soul fills of passion
likened to a bondage
craving love's ration.

fingertips slither mentally
when you are not present
absence breeds the folly
of lover's sensual lament.

Torment my senses
rape whats left of my soul
bigger than the galaxy
desire stays on the roll.

Del Cano

Love Is My Favorite Part

I float on clouds of joy while waving at the sun
chatter with moonbeams 'fore the night is done
and when "they" ask me to explain my heart
I can only tell them "love" is my favorite part.

I tap the rivers of their floating lore even every jut
traps a bit of history to store deep within my gut.
I traverse mountains at their highest standing peek
and as the sun starts to rise at dawn find all I seek.

When the whole world seems off its spiriling axis
and the heavens loom low to touch all to the maxes.
I glide from planet to planet in search of every  part
no matter the find on my voyage "Love Is My Favorite Part".  

Del Cano 2005 March

It Gripped Me Tightly

It gripped me ever so tightly
slung me to points unknown
let me wallow in the sentience
amid the seeds you've sown.

I too speak of loving winds
which often lightly caress
and hug the thoughts I feel
for your love brews the best.

Del Cano 2004

Morning Jolt

Morning light finds me
stumbling to start the brew
to jolt the senses awake
the same way it does you.

Lifting my huge mug
to taste the first of light.
Slurp, taking a chug
ready to face the day's might.

These few precious moments
are mine to cherished each day
before the news media
can start ruination of my day.

Let's leave Iraq in the paper
starting with another headline
Bass Pro Shop has a sale
on rods, reels and fishing line.

Oops, a dribble down my lips
Ginger nudges for food in her dish
the cats are a meowing duet but
my mind is locked on the fish.

Just one refill before starting off
getting emerged too deep in the fray.
Can't possibly get going without coffee
to bring on my electric jolt each day.

Del Cano 2005 March

 

Just A Short Delay

I certainly can tell
you blossomed here today
as each petal unfolds
exposes more of you that way

Bright and thrilling
a picture of rebirth.
Firmly rooted in knowing
you are the salt of my earth.

So glad you stand tall
with a strong will to say
I am making a new life
with "Just A Short Delay."

Del Cano 2005 March

When I Look In Your Eyes

When I look in your eyes
I can see forever
as passion pours out
like God pulled a lever.
The looming waves
drench like the sea;
infinitely reflecting
tranquility to me.

When I look in your eyes
see forever in my view
It's depth spreads softly
like drops of morning dew.
For every look is but
a wonderful striking pose.
I see forever in your eyes
not another soul knows.

Del Cano 2005 March

Infinitely Connected (A Photo Challenge)

We are connected with infinity
from where ever it got started
from all of life's journeys we tote
our burdens only half hearted.

Many disavow the relationship
claiming they are actually alone
but I know the creator would not
set such a blatantly negative tone.

No matter where we reach
can't stray too far from the source
but still some close their minds
though I yell till I get hoarse.

I'm not going to relax till
more feel the reflected power
that our finger tips touch
with every passing hour.

Del Cano 2004, July

Grab Hold To Prodical Ease

Enduring footprints will surely know
to watch you dance in amber glow
as fireflies captive, with friendly eyes
dangle bits of light which hypnotize.
Awoke from sleep with blowing flute
sweet harmonies endearingly cute
tapped the powers which be on the head
perhaps their hearts too can be fed
but if they fail in seeing the magic
I feel their hearts have fallen tragic
from greenery and wherein may rest
too much of life's bare tenderness
for all which seek the way to fly
must point their hearts up to the sky.

So merrily, the night long dance
can touch not only full romance
but simply the  prodigal of ease
hums loving tunes which please
the shallowest hearts which drift
might count it also as a gift
for a state of pardoning giving
to make life much better in living
and as  for all  the human race
needing  a glow on their face
I say look, watch up in the sky
you'll see festal nights drifting by
and if you wish to join the happy fray
open your hearts each and everyday.
Titch and Del Cano say to you, please
grab hold of heaven's "Prodigal Ease".  

{Inspired by Titch's
words from "Prodigal Ease"}

Del Cano 2004
 

 

 

 

 

 

Happy Tears

Like a door being opened
after being stuck for years
you stepped in, touched me
while I cried happy tears.  

I let them tumble down freely
cascading from the tip of my lips
like a mighty waterfall rolling
or like big city news clips.  

Yes, behind the closed door
my heart had been hidden
packed away like a dowry
to which love was forbidden.  

You are the sunshine
the stars, Lady Moon
The clear blue sky
my midnight swoon.  

You are that ocean wave
rolling in from infinity
planting kisses galore
with not a taste of salinity.  

You are the masseuse 
with comforting fingers.
The flavor of love I taste
as your presence lingers.  

You are the potion
brewed strictly for a king
pouring out your royalties
the best of any Queen.  

I sigh from total pleasure
at the radiance you glow.
Just the knowledge of you
keeps me craving you so.  

Baby, you opened that door
tossed out my hidden fears.
Embraced me in your love
can't help but cry happy tears.  

 Del Cano 2005 March  

From This Mountain Top

From this mountain top
I can see far and long
From this pedestal perch
I broadcast her song.

Thru her forever eyes
and deep well of a heart
I see infinity's touch 
as she gave me a new start

Have you seen a wave
roll in from the swell's beat
then softly lap and kiss
your ankles and your feet

Likened to her caress
the ocean wraps around
then seems to whisper
in a sweet cooing sound

The mountain is her soul
the ocean her broad desire
forever, her eyes, so striking
her touch, my burning fire

Del Cano 2005 March

Caught Heaven In My Net

Maybe
when I am so old
and feeble
and have trouble
holding a pen
or punching keys
on a PC
I'll consider
publishing.
Till then
just let me sit
in my jon boat
on the river or a lake
and while fishing
and looking at nature
I'll see
and write poetry
and drop dead
in my poetic haven.

Got to be
on the waters,
one of the most
sensual of places.
Got to have it surround me.
Its like being hugged by God
as well as nature.
The soft hum of the waters
stirs my soul
brings a peace
no other place can do;
the rustling of the trees
and the swaying grass
spark up a tune
no orchestra can play
and not the sweetest
of a soprano voice
can mimic the songs
of the waters.
Even if I catch
not one fish
I caught heaven
in my net.
I breathe a sigh
of soft surrender
and thru all the hell
life puts us thru
it renews my spirit
and lifts me
to a joyful level

I have yet to find....
elsewhere.

Del Cano 2005 March
from my chat with Siren
 

After Visiting "Ellipses...The Blue Willow Gallery"

How you evoke powerful
auras in all your layouts
I accept it as your spirit
making regular payouts.

Stunning does not touch
what I am trying to say
nor simply will beautiful
explain it a better way.

I'll just ramble in my attempts
to bring the accolades on thru
and wallow in the lovliness
so gorgeously presented by you.

Del Cano 2005 March

Each of her (Ondine Monet-Carly) pictures is a stunning moment captured in time.
Thanks to her for bringing a bit of serenity to my world.

Spencer 

Beyond The Rainbow ( A collab)

I look beyond the rainbow
and the moonlight's glow
to see if you waited
as I had anticipated
 
Now 'tis my turn to wait
and darling, I'm sitting right here
imagining your evening
yet still, how you feel so near


stars twinkle from on high
like the gleam in your eye
light the way of my route
doing my work traveling about
 
Two days away seem long
except for one simple fact
you've been with me all the while
nothing of you have I lacked
 

Be it night or heat of day
expect you to share my way
count on the shadow of you
to hover over everything I do
 
Amazing, even to me
how much I feel your love
with each passing hour I realize
the gift of you sent from above

 
and when my days are done
as the night hides the fading sun
I look forward to joining your glow 
way out beyond the rainbow.
 
Looking out into night sky
I still reach out to the rainbow
the one that we'll meet just beyond
and float together in love's glow

 
Del Cano 2005 March
Naia, 2005 March

Delirious With Emotion

Delirious with emotion
you stroked a mighty song
whenever "she" leaves
can't help but think it wrong

thy words do rise above
then light a mighty spark
yet, in the trembling vapors
a brightness in the dark

Delirious with emotion
her touch is always grand
like standing fore the heavens
gold falling from my hand

Joined with a connection
shared only as wills can be
special to lovin companions
bound totally and joyfully.

Delirious with emotion
wrapped deep within the fold
of a bonded blend attached
striking and truly bold

Lifted in the aura of love
shared over normal commotion
nothing but joy is found
when "Delirious With Emotion"

Del Cano 2005 March  

Beyond The Rainbow

I look beyond the rainbow
and the moonlight's glow
to see if you waited
as I had anticipated
 
stars twinkle from on high
like the gleam in your eye
light the way of my route
doing my work traveling about
 
Be it night or heat of day
expect you to share my way
count on the shadow of you
to hover over everything I do
 
and when my days are done
as the night hides the fading sun
I look forward to joining your glow 
way out beyond the rainbow.
 
Del Cano 2005 March
  

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I Should Have Died When You Loved Me

I should have died when you loved me
while yet you still did care.
For when you loved me I was full
and life did seem more fair.

I should have died when you loved me
before I knew the harsh fact.
Once the flame does flicker out
it won't be coming back.

I should have died when you loved me
before it all was used and spent.
Then the rigid balance would show
me perfectly happy, so content.

Oh, why didn't I die when you loved me
before I fell from your grace
and having reflections of love's sorrow
mirrored blankly on my face.

All the luster of love's pleasure
does not spoil through years of agony
but in the lessons I do find, I know,
I should have died when you loved me.

Edited by: DelCano

A Holy Marriage

Ah, so tender the eyes
which see such delicate fair
a petal in glorious float
waiting dewdrop in the air.
And you see the marvel
rejuvenation about to be
brand new buds appear
as dew doth water thee.
Every one a torrid view
lustfully opening wide
each fed by nectar's drop
exploding from deep inside.
Doth thou know the magic
as water touches the rose
so blessed a marriage
breathtaking in its pose.    

Del Cano 2004

You Create Rumblings

You evoke rumbling thoughts
from the serene to sublime
from angelic queen like
to master of sexual brime.
 
You stroke the strings
and get me singing
and always certainly touch
bells to get them ringing.
 
You reach with a soft touch
yet always start a storm
within the soul of me
and lock me in your arms.
 
You knocked me off my perch
that stoic display I kept
and massaged the inner parts
till my heart has sorely wept
 
You create tremblimgs
jar even the finer points
rock me till I am soaked
in cravings and wants
 
You, my dear, the power
I use to stay abreast
Feel secure and safe
within your loving nest.
 
I so love the way
you hold me tight
shadow my dreams
in the heat of the night.
 
As well, the daytime
is a striking allure
the needs you bring
so pleasantly pure
 
You smile me sunshine
on the cloudiest of day
twinkles from your eyes
beam bright my way
 
I am so totally smitten
by the "YOU" who you are
and am so amazed at how 
you raised love's bar.
 
Can't fight the craves
nor this tremendous feeling
the fullness of thoughts of you
keeps my soul  a reeling.
 
Del Cano 2005 March
 

Choices

Hearts rarely know for sure
or even well in advance
what shall become of lovers
when dealing with romance

Day to day joy might blossom
or send lovers off on a dream
sailing the starry skies
for more of love's supreme

Yet, in my day, mothers
sent their sons off on a trip
if they didn't like his lover's hair
maybe even her bottom lip

Now, that love's upon us
and our days draw close to nigh
I am trying to recoup my youth
'fore life becomes a sigh.

In response to Cusick's write of the same name

Del Cano 2005 March 

Telling You Now

Have I told you about it yet
you are the honey in my tea
the warmth in the morning
wrapping all around me.

Have I said to you
you bring simple pleasure
a relief of strife and pain
good, by any measure.

That you add to me reasons
to freely face life's ire
and even stoke the embers
of passion's building fire.

Have I said to you
I am glad to have you near
Simplistic words, I know
but I do hold you dear.

I just had to tell you
in case I missed somehow.
So, if you hadn't heard it before
I am telling you right now.

Del Cano 2005 March

      

Heaping Love

You poured me a helping
of your tremendous drink.
Flooded my soul to the rim
even quicker than a wink.

In just one instant
you filled my thirst.
Stretched the seams
till they nearly  burst.

Placed me on your wave
atop your vast ocean
of sensual delicacies
like a soothing potion.

You poured on me one
mighty good heaping
serving of love's desire
ready for the keeping.

Now, as I seek my balance
as if hit by an ocean mist
my heart's rocked to its core
from the power of your kiss.

Del Cano 2005 March

Last Night

Last night... I took
a magic carpet ride
and sailed to the hither
with you at my side
 
Last night... I soared
with bodies in the sky
drifted past the heavens
you the reason why
 
You made love to me
beyond the noted way
yanked the dull from heart
I glow the best today
 
Matters not the world
we travel on as one
and wallow in the ecstasy
till all my days are done
 
Del Cano 2005 March

 

 

 

Might I Request

Might I request
just of a bit of you
a taste of the exotic
a dish of lovin too.
 
Might I ask for a touch
I know your special way
that deep tingling yearn
you rev up each day.
 
If I beg a taste or two
a wallow in supreme
I promise to return the joy
in lovin to extreme.
 
I pledge a trip to ecstacy
we both so need to ride
and soar the wildness
of sensual eventide.
 
The stirrings you give
a really sweet refrain
touches my every fiber
makes me like insane.
 
Raises the heat
to maximum glow
like shooting stars
cross heavenly flow.
 
Might I request
my portion for today
the bursting joyfulness 
as you beam my way.
 
Del Cano 2005 March
 
 
Be blessed sweet lady.
 

Proxy Fish

Perhaps the man was sad
lost too much of what he had.
Writes a lot with his pen
to pour out what's within.

Words are writ intently
compassionate and gently
of the longing and desire
finding life to be a lier.

So his attentions change
extend to another range.
Could be a proxy, the fish;
a substitute for a lovin dish.

(response to Naia's From The Depths)
Del Cano 2005 February

In The Mind Of Mercy Grace

I wanted to be angry
and ask you just why
you would think I'd let
my voice sail the sky  

Wondered if you knew
what my feelings are
or if you even cared
might you leave a scar  

Then the point arrived
the one at center stage
the one which shouts
"world, I've come of age"  

As I grinned and smiled
relaxed from the ire
allowed the sensual ease
to ignite a poetic fire.  

Why can't I share
my vast poetic theme
with a soul struggling
to recreate a dream  

As is my normal way
to put joy on your face
I'm glad to find my poetry
"In The Mind Of Mercy Grace"  

Del Cano 2005 February