That Woman Can Blow That Horn

She is a musician
of a professional set
a horn blower supreme
'bout the finest yet.

When she wraps her lips
round the tip of the piece
know she has control
like a long term lease.

Makes the music real
as if the horn could talk
pulsating and puffing
like a growing bean stalk.

Solicits oohs and ahs
moans with lots of groans
Her stirring musical talents
created on her own.

No way to be still
with her tongue as the reed
your whole body responds
to her musical feeds.
 
When she's off in her thang
leaves you with a groping hand.
The way she blows that horn
making you feel like part of the band.

That woman can blow that horn
sending your senses off the chart.
When you think she's out of breath
suddenly comes a brand new start.

Wears you down to a slippery ooze
after explosive molten flow is born.
Leaving you sunk in a precious afterglow
damn, that woman can blow that horn.

Del Cano 2007 May

 

 

 

I Keep Reaching for Words

I keep reaching for words
to explain and say how great
the feelings are when I think
you are on desire's plate.
 
We stumbled to the same room
with hidden desires a stirring
bumped into each other
now our worlds are whirling
 
round and round I go
nearly ablaze with need
you put my senses in a pot
and cooked then till I bleed
 
Simple consumptions of lust
cravings lapping like fire 
nothing less than a touch
to quench this huge desire
 
What makes it more tempting
we share the same level of lust
our bodies share a connection
swelling as if they were to bust.
 
I find myself in thoughts
of all the ways to please
and caress and hold you
much farther than a tease
 
you raised the bar quite high
till my senses hang on a cliff
and keep my wants on alert
and my penis standing stiff
 
might as well admit it all
you strumb the music strings
like an orchestra in full play
I hear as the music rings
 
You have such a demeanor
that strikes my inner soul
gentle to a fault and pleasing
you mask my days of old
 
nothing less than a touch
from you will do me great
can't imagine the thrills
and how you'd satiate
 
I want so badly to go down
bury my face 'tween your thighs
wallow in your garden's fruits
till my senses reach the skies
 
every inch of your body
would charge the best of me
as I kiss and suck your breast
imagine could only be ecstasy 
 
I want to love the pain from you
and dump my angst as well
love up on some new dreams
we'd both would love to tell.
 
all the miles away from me
the connection remains as strong
and deeper than a rivers flow
and certainly just as long.
 
to hold you close to me
as good as the best of sin
need to kiss your mouth 
and share skin to skin.
 
Let me suck and lick
and explore the whole of you
as I ride the magic of your love
see heavens bursting thru
 
I see stars and radiant moons
while the sun shines at night
and your love screams to me
making my heart shine bright
 
you upset the cart of my life
and knocked over the plan
Igo nutty when I hear you say
I am your loving man
 
Oh baby, I have said enough
what happens next I don't know
but I do feel what ever is next
for us is suppose to be so.
 
Del Cano 2007 May
 
 
 
 
  
 
 

Loving Complete

Kisses ever powerful
fingers massaging the spot
Till passion takes over
body begging for what she's got.

Legs up on my shoulder
spreading her garden's bloom.
Buried deep within her pot
not wanting to explode too soon.

Plunging rhymically
to the background of our groans
Hearing her calling out "baby, baby"
is but the title to our songs.

Sailing to a weighless sky
stars shooting pass in jest
Know of nothing to compare
cause she is the very best.

Fuck me mama till I cry
drive my senses to lover's hell.
Make me scream out loud
as you continue to ring my bell.

Torture me with your passions
drive my senses more insane.
Flesh to flesh in a fusion state
sweat pouring down like rain.

When you say, "cum baby, cum
explode in me right this minute"
it only pushes me to want more
and thrust to get deeper in it.

When that erupting starts
I'm dreading to ever let go
for all I feel is pleasured bites
and a craving in wanting mo.

Ahh, the serenity, that peace
that floating on air is so neat.
Again we reached the mountain top
and my love for you is complete.

Del Cano 2007 April