Touching
the silk of your skin
forever tells the truth
heartbeats, like yesterdays,
tingles me back to youth
vapors from the storm
created from within
clamors for relief
as you touch my skin
Feeling
the rising tide mixed
with ever growing lust
excruciating desire
wanting you, a must
the shortness of breath
with its panting sort of tune
sings notes to the song
a capella duet coming soon
Riding
each increasing wave
tossing sensuality's feast
a salad of ecstasies mixed
served for reveries increase
murmurring chants
bodies flailing thresh
praying to the gods
of burning heaving flesh
Baptized
in sensation's grip
violent pulsation
wears to a calm
of pleasant sedation
flashing moments
blinding starry lights
scale the heavens of
true passions delight
Absolved
of all the needy whims
lust paid the fee and toll
worshipping the idol of you
buried within the soul
Touching
the silk of your skin
forever tells the truth
heartbeats, like yesterdays,
tingles me back to youth
Del Cano 2005 Febraury
11 comments:
This is absolutely wonderful, so romantic, so erotic. I love its meter, how you have to pause at each significant verb. Have you been published?
A flow of words that stream into the mind. That is what your poetry represents to me. Beautiful.
Rebecca
I am speechless!
Jennifer
Spencer,
This is beautiful, refreshing. It's a renewal to the soul and spirit. Really enjoyed
Feeling
the rising tide mixed
with ever growing lust
excruciating desire
wanting you, a must
the shortness of breath
with its panting sort of tune
sings notes to the song
a capella duet coming soon
MsPScott40
Cynthia,
so glad you stopped in and hope you are inspired enough to return regularly.
No, I am not published but will make that a goal a bit later. Right now my "platter"
is overflowing and don't feel I could add more.
Thanks. Appreciate your visit.
Blessings
Spencer
Rebecca,
I treasure your visits and look forward with each new entry for your name. Thank you.
Spencer
Come on Jennifer. Speechless will not do. At least groan or moan or something. (smile) thanks for stopping to visit. I do hope you come back.
Spencer
Ms Scott,
Your words bring smiles to my face. Real glad to see you visit me here
and I do look forward to your return. (Often)
Ta Ta
Spencer
Sighing
the trace of damp
slides between the song
of sighs, bearing slumber
to satiation's door.....
Hugs,
Chris
Hi Spencer,
For all the reasons you already know, this poem, Back to Youth, is very special for me. It is a classic, and truly your masterpiece as far as I am concerned. This morning's warm, soft rain, your poem, and a cup of tea are perfect companions this morning. Lovely words.
Ellen
Love the style. very powerful. The one word leading the next few verses to come. Flows like a river.
Love you Spennie :)
Mia
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