Bet you wonder what's up
could your mind allow its me
Smitten by thoughts afloat
of wondrous ecstasy. 
 
Wrote a series of writes
directed at your mind 
in hopes to get you drenched 
in words of the loving kind. 
 
Each phrase has a goal 
to wash you in its touch 
and meander all over till you
shudder in its clutch.
 
Certain words are to feel
and send me back notes
letting me know the degree
words get heated that I wrote.
 
Then we all work together 
to bring you to the point 
of loosening your resolve 
and every single joint. 
 
When you are ready
tongue goes out to explore
flicking sensual messages 
to every crevice in store. 
 
What follows is but a treat
sure to stir and whip the cream
driving you to ecstasy's door
if not, at least to a dream. 
 
Nothing less than a calculated
effort to make you shout 
Thrills to totally engulf you 
while our lust dances about. 
 
Del Cano 2006 October
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3 comments:
Wonderous ecstasy when I read this sensual poem.
Myke
Your woman is one lucky lady. Bam
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This is winderful
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