You and Your Garden

You and your garden
have teamed up on me
blushing erotic scents
bloom so radiantly.

Blossom scents
winking at my face
calling out to me
inviting me to grace.

You and your garden
form an exotic team
to enibriate my senses
least thats how it seems.

My defenses, all gone
as the fragrance rise
and wafts strikingly
it only mystifies.

Yes, the  lovely plot
betwix  ample thighs
sort of a Garden of Joy
serving to mesmerize.

You and your garden
offers up a treasure.
Working as a team
nothing but pleasure.

Del Cano 2004 September 28

 

 

 

Go Find A Porno Site

You desperately lonely
ladies in cyber land 
don't  include me as
a quick lay in your plan.

Don't disparage my poems
for a come on for you
I write for "my" enjoyment
then for others to view.

So many I know
not the least about
sending pics of body parts
wields them no clout.

Sorry for your condition
your social mental downfall.
Even with my caring soul
there's no help here at all.

I don't wish to see
your digital slight of hand.
Nor your bra and panties;
show them to your man.

If you don't have one
and seeking one like me.
I think you're failing
and oh, quite miserably.

Thinking by seeing you
makes my day complete.
Telling you, when I see them
I instantly click delete.

If you find my addy blocked
it tells the real way I feel
I've loved a woman for years
as today, now, even still.

Don't mind a tease or flirt
been known to do it myself
if you think of me as the porno king
better lay the idea back on the shelf

So, don't waste your time
I'm a simple man who writes
If your soul is that lonely
find yourself some porno sites.

You desperately lonely
ladies in cyber space
Please choose another
here you'll find no space.

Del Cano 2005 July

Disclaimer

  This in no way implies those of you who recieved this poem from me are guilty of the infractions I speak. The parties who are the shamefull ones have found they are blocked from sending me mail. As stated I write basically for personal enjoyment and the pleasure of those who read me. Being fully mature adults we should be able to enjoy the art of sensual and/or erotic writes without being accosted by non or wayward thinking folk. Comments or suggestions are encouraged. Thank you all.   Spencer
 

Endless Lust

A chance meeting I thought
so stuffed with sheer delight
openly, I soaked you within
overwhelmed, lust at first sight.

Instantly, tossing aside rules
charged full speed ahead
exploring passion's full limit
marveling at how it spread.

Endless, churning heat
touches fueled more desire.
The power of our passion
exploded to a raging fire.

All attempts to explain
failed, fell out of sight.
Thoughts corroded by action
bursting lust, at first bite.

Unsatiable cravings
like lightning struck
zapped the senses
sanity out of luck.

Each encounter grew
as if a volcano loaded
filled with needs buried
finally just exploded.

My mind is consumed
soul etched with yearns.
Your touch just rages
searing luscious burns.

The fire of us, together
blinds the best for sure.
An uncontrollable ailment
light years from a  cure.

Every fibre of me
tingles from your flame.
Morning, noon, night
quivers not to be tamed.

Helpless in our mire
we only depend on us
thoughts of tommorrow, fade
today, wallow in endless lust.

Del Cano 2004 September

 

 

Craving You

My tongue craves you
beyond mind's explore
With every cell ignited
I yearn for even more

My fingers crave you
to trace lines and curves
Each a tingly route
yearning to be served

My body craves you
in waves of fluttered lust
Senses levitating to
each view's passionate thrust

My senses are engorged
my tongue does beg to taste
the nectar of your fruit
with narry a drop to waste

To bury my face deeply
between those ample thighs
Your flesh pressing me
as I dutifully seek the prize.

Oh my, shivers and quakes
erupting much like a storm
The idea of being enwrapped
passionately in your arms

Deep breaths, heaving
building, rising desire
Whole body begging you
please put out this fire

As I am engaged
in lapping on your clit
I am grasping your ass
in a wild passionate fit

To ease this hurricane
this huge sensuous gale
just spread your wings
so we can take off on our sail

Your ocean of passion
rides with giant waves
Drowning me in your fire
that my whole being craves

My tongue craves you
with all your sultry heat
Lapping at your flames
a mighty sensual treat.

Del Cano 2005 July   
 

Gorging On the Orchid

 

 I'll just pretend
the flowers are you
so you know
what I'm gonna do
 
sweet scents floating
tongue raving to taste
wildly ravishing
not a drop to waste
 
gorging on the orchid
delicate with juice
diving in fully
hating to let loose 
 
Need I say  more?

 Del Cano 2005 July  

Dessert

 

You laughed when I said
at times I think of you as a tart.
Something sweet like apple pie
or peach cobbler from the heart.  

Light crust, sugary sweet
lending itself to more of a treat.
Slurping, sucking, sloppy
just so very good to eat.  

Ain't no reason to wonder
trying to dispell any doubt.
Knowing my tongue wants in
and never find its way out.  

Smiling from ear to ear
your thighs propped up high.
Like wings spread wide open
inviting me to sail the sky.  

Whose laughing this time
as dessert is served.
Hands wandering, touching
each and every curve.  

Tracing lines and shadows
tongue darting in and out
busy right now, Sweetness
but I do feel like a shout.  

Aint nothing better than
dessert served to taste.
Fine stock of fruited juice
not a drop to go to waste.  

Del Cano 2005 July  

Torrid Caresses

Like the sweetness
of a honey dew or
juice of a ripe peach
your taste is by far

the flavor to reach

I crave the touch
the decadent thrill
the silky like flow
the marvelous skill

I've gotten to know

the torrid caresses
pulsing my skin
flutters like feathers
softly brewing within

like strips of leathers

moist open mouth 
inviting honey drips
tongue clamoring
quivering my lips

body hammering

wanton feelings
senses in a storm
volcanic flesh
processing reform

from your caress

No less a craving
call you my addiction
you, strumming the strings
my lovely affliction

always, know my heart sings

Del Cano 2005 July

Ignited

Fingertips yearn
heart swells, burns
cravings brew to
a fire for you
 
no more embers
lingering low
lustful storm
bout to go
 
blazing flames
fanned by the names
you call out in lust
for the splosion's bust
 
calm yet still
splashing grace
contentment glow
covers face
 
Del Cano 2004
 

 

Hard Time In Wait

 Might just be too candid
got to say that you please.
So many thoughts of you
are way more than a tease.  

I got a problem Sweet Thang
needing to love you right now.
Been yearning for your love
like a calf for milk from a cow.  

Been licking my lips
in practice for the way
I need to slurp your clit
right now, here today.  

Been suffering more than
you might even know
need those legs opened
and you to say, "go, go".  

 As you spread your wings
presenting you with grace
can't wait to feel your thighs
tightening against my face.  

Buried deep my tongue
wants to plunge and lick
and after the oral action
need to get in with the stick.  

Oh my goodness, baby
the yearn is so great
damn, damn I need you
having a hard time in wait.  

 Del Cano 2005 July

Speak To Me Mama

She spoke in active words
tho nothing much was said.
Tongue spoke in silent raves
as my legs were wider spread.

She  targeted the subject
she speaks so highly of;
builds my cravings to heights
past normal levels of love.

She gives a whole speech
without any oral sound.
Talks up a big storm
to my senses ears pound.

Speak to me mama
tell me the whole tale.
Make my senses rise
and my heart set to sail

Del Cano 2005 July

 

 

Flames

 

 

Everytime I get near you
I feel the  heat of flame.
The embers can be ignited
with the sound of your name.

I think even your smile
helps the fire to stoke.
The way you turn your head
flames rise with no smoke.

But, my goodness,
the lightest of a touch
is like lighting a torch
held in inferno's clutch.

I just know the heat
is like a raging torch
but I'll stay near you
I love being scorched.

On your kisses
I want all the claims.
They are the best to ignite
the mightiest of flames.

Del Cano 2004

Photo by Naia 2005