I swell with each thought
the ones painting you.
The images of your light
and all for me you do.
I get all puffed just being
the receiver of your smile.
Dance within when caressed
in your magical style.
I can't explain to others
how you feed my soul.
Nor let them know
how our love got so bold.
I am forever in a state
of sensualities plight
a feverish warmth
you radiate each night.
Even if I shout
whisper in a soft yell
I remain fully engulfed
in your soft swell.
Del Cano 2005 Nov
2 comments:
I can't explain to others
how you feed my soul.
Nor let them know
how our love got so bold.
Ahhh...but you do. ;) C. http://journals.aol.com/gdireneoe/thedailies
Very sincere and heartwarming. :)
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