Who Are You, Really

Oh, who are you, really
that you give such a thrill
just the softest of your touch
gives me such a tingly feel.

How do you raise so much
pleasure that startles and aches
and my senses jerk violently
like tiny little earthquakes.

you raise all feelings aloft
drive sensualism to the sky
and goodness, dear lady
you are the apple of my eye.

Del Cano 2004