Thursday, October 12, 2006

In A Heavy Sweat

I woke up in a heavy sweat
body moist and craving
Drenched like a spilled drink
with no hope of saving.

Its those emotions calling
passion you raise to the top.
Dreams of wild sensual frays
they come without stop.

Like flashing lights pulsing
keeping me in a toss and turn
Rolling this way and then that
desires rising to a burn.

See the feverish closeness
each time I hold you near
Responding to words you whisper
as you nibble secrets in my ear.

Each breath of yours on me
brings shudders to my skin.
That stroke of passion seething
delicious to the point of sin.

We fade all the way out of here
sail the abyss up in the skies.
Losing touch with reality
bringing tears to our eyes.

Sheet wrapped round my legs
feeling you entangled with me.
Drifting like a lost satelite
into our own rhapsody.

Explosions ...blast
body quaked and wet
waking up with a start
you aren't here just yet.

Del Cano 2006 October