You've Got My Juices Flowing

Looking at you watching me
in a demur yet way so bold
Strirred juices within me 
dripping thru my very soul.

 

Watching you is like dessert
till the waiter gives a nudge.
I am seeing delicious tarts
like a sundae topped in fudge.

 

That sheepish sorta grin
brings my juices to a drip.
And oh, my goodness, then
I want to kiss your lips.

 

Trying to speak about the topic
as my eyes undress you fast.
Your every movement, a dance
truly you are a sensual blast.

 

A conversation lost to the wind
a performance for those sitting near.
Keeping a bit of composure
while exchanging a lustful spear.

 

As you eat and chew your food
can see desire on your face.
While I do the same thing
its you filling my every taste.

 

Can't wait to end this charade
so we can get back to the room
to our own secret love nest
which won't come too soon.

 

Ah, the tingles you give me
while the world does its thing.
Nothing which feels so great
when your fingers make me ring.

 

Come on bring in dessert
draw this public meet to a close.
I want to slay you with kisses
from your head to your toes.

 

Needing so to lap you
as if you were my dessert.
To savor your every flavor
till my taste buds start to hurt.

 

Squirming here in my seat
body can't quite sit still.
No doubt this is all torture
my cravings for you are real.

 

Looking at you watching me
in your demur yet way so bold.
You've got my juices flowing
dripping thru my very soul.

 

Del Cano 2006 August

 

 

 

 

 

Totally Drenched

I thought I was wide awake

tho still sleep and dreaming

I was drenched, soaking wet

body released and creaming.

 

Your lingering fingertips

calling out to my inner mind.

A torrid passionate storm

of the wildest lustful kind.

 

Could see your tongue

slathering me with your scent.

Marking your territory like a cat

in a public carnival tent.

 

Every extracted moan

brought on another quiver.

Pleasures, at tornadic heights

with each kiss delivered.

 

Stars buzzing by quickly

as you whispered to me.

Please, baby, lets take a ride

as our bodies did agree.

 

Like a rodeo Saturday night

bucking like wild horses throwing.

Hands and legs moving fast

sharing passion's all knowing.

 

Giving in to all we had held back

nothing to get in the way of it.

Weeks of craving and teasing

now drawing out every bit.

 

Flailing, feverish movements

bodies like in a poetic haze.

The passionate spilling

making up for by gone days.

 

All of what might have been

pouring out of each life

became the focal point

in releasing this lustful strife.

 

Yahoo, she let a scream

digging deep into my back

leaving scars I have missed

from too long from love's lack.

 

All I know is the draining

that explosive starry sky.

Sailing in the darkness

as the world came passing by.

 

I woke up totally drenched

tasting every bit of your skin.

Rushing to get to and from work

so we could do it all over again.

 

Del Cano 2006 August