Tuesday, September 19, 2006

As When I Searched The Depths Of You

Oh, Angel Girl, be my angel again
toss out the crud of life and live
as if the world hugged you for you
and the love and passion you can give.


Allow the salacious bubble to rise
as when I searched the depth of you.
Found precious caresses and feelings
pouring love like a dam broke thru.


Let me wrap my arms around you
allowing the passion to soak within.
Stroke up and enliven your soul
as if passion fire were sin.


For, if only a moment, let me reach
the core of your being you hide.
Take a chance to again float
and let all the senses take a ride.


Like waiting  in a field of orchids
or tulips in the breeze a sway.
Tender are the wonderings
I always wished I could say.


Stand tall, you wonderous woman
let the pain spill on a free fall.
Let the angst of life flutter on by
allow your self a momentous ball.


Whats wrong with sharing passions
or stroking again a mental kiss.
Damn, damn sweet thang
you so draw me in like this.


Forgive my directness
if it steps too hard on your toes.
But you gotta feel my wantings
is what all of us want and knows.


Take this hug I'm sending
wrap it round real tight.
And when you are lonesome
whisper for me at night.


Del Cano 2006 September

To my friend Angel who is suffering with the Blues.


6 comments:

Anonymous said...

Even I was touched by the tender love expressed as if so deeply felt, such yearning, beautifully written Spencer.

Jaun

Anonymous said...

Hello Spencer.......

This is a very beautiful poem. I had to come and tell you that I enjoy reading this. I wish I could read it a 1,000 more times. I really fell in love with this poem. I am so glad you shared this poem. This poem is amazing, heartfelt, touching and its just in definition: WONDERFUL.

Thanks for sharing this beautiful piece of writing. Good night and sweet dreams Spencer.

Anonymous said...

niceSpence
some beautiful Autumn gold in there
natalie

Anonymous said...

Wonderful how you so beautifully compose your feelings. Bam

Anonymous said...

"Stand tall, you wonderous woman
let the pain spill on a free fall.
Let the angst of life flutter on by
allow your self a momentous ball"

I love this Spence. Such a wonderful poem to write for your Angel.

Hugs,

Dianna

Anonymous said...

You're a sweet person.
Gem :-)