Your Waves Caressed Me

Mind rustling in the tid bits

even opening up for a knew look

Is it a calling to one's soul

or pages of a secret book.

 

Felt the fluttering waves

its the stimuli you've sent

In the middle of midnight sun

you called me to get bent.

 

Darkness hovered the night

silence from all other source

My whispered words calling

as cracks arise in my voice.

 

Your waves caressing me

those whispers reaching a peak

I tossed and turned in utter need

my body could not be meek.

 

I opened my eyes to a vision

you sitting at the edge of the bed.

That smile bringing in the sun

and all that light began to spread.

 

The tidbits became a united scene 

your body reached out to all of me

Before I could see it coming

I floated off in ecstasy.

 

Del Cano 2008 February

 

 

You Have A Way About You

Your words are like a pin prick
they draw blood in measured ways.
They speak so wonderfully
while brightening up my days.

You have a way about you
which squeezes juices to a drip
Each one I am privileged to see
appear to dangle off your lip.

Your passion invites excitement
stirring up merriment as you go
and no matter what the topic
you seem always in the know.

I can see your face smile
even from a distant thought
and always crave your words
for the pleasures they've brought.

I'll write of your treatment
the tests you know so well
those pin pricks of delight
which opens up to a swell.

Even when I am not steady
of mind or spirit's blend
I have learned to count on you
for all the comfort you send.

Don't let me down, ever
I'm needing to have your flavor
Each pin prick you send
is but a lovely joy to savor.

Del Cano 2008 February

Tags: Thoughts of you, special feelings