I Need It Raw

Aint no reason now to hesitate
need you right now to satiate
been totin this load too long
to mess with no love song

I need you right this minute
if I gotta beg I wanna git in it
you done brewed my lust
damn near bout to bust

We can sail the skies later
need you for my sater
Oh baby, let me pound
on the floor or the ground
Up 'gainst any wall
on the rug, in the hall.
Git them thighs on my shoulder
first some light licks then bolder
hold on tight make it last
I just gotta ride that ass
fo I go all outta my mind
for you my lusty gold mine.
Stroking like no tomorrow
aint feeling not a bit of sorrow.
Waited too damn long
this need is huge and strong
They may think I went strange
cause I'm being so deranged
but they have no idea the fit
I get from stroking your clit
and when I taste your flo
I'm slurping for some mo
yelling inside when in yo claw.
Damn, right now I need it "RAW".

Del Cano 2005 Dec

OOO ooo Wee love your stuff

Love What WE Do

a collab

Your burning lips feel so soft,
As they travel my highway of skin.
Each time I am even near you
salaciousness grips like in the begin.

Your breath ignites my fire,
As it puffs across my turgid peaks.
Nothing can compare with sheer desire
I know everyone else seeks.

Your tongue paints curlicues on my canvas,
Leaving wet paths of pleasure behind.
While so engaged in my artistry
I relish the thought you are mine.

Your fingers prod and probe maddeningly,
But don't stop...don't ever stop!
Each movement simply a design
to drive us to the ultimate pop.

Their invasion pumps my well to overflowing
Fluid gushing forth in torrents of wailing.
Baby when we are at that point
mind, body and soul are just sailing.

Shrill cries accompany my shuddering spasms,
And you do it over...again and again.
Just like me we are in our own world
pleasures abound to the point of pain.

I want you inside me or I will die from denial.
You make me beg and plead and, moaning, I implore you.
Your passions explode my ability to calculate
the levels of serenity you drive me to.

And with a smile you ease in slowly,
Hissing with pleasure from my sloppy wet heat.
Driving my senses to the peak of pleasure
confused with whether I should stroke or eat.

My head thrashes back and forth from desire,
And I bite your skin as your pistoning begins.
Knowing by then my brain no longer has affects
I drift into universal out of body sins.

You roughly grasp the backs of my knees,
Pulling them high to reach the depths of my sheath.
As my member deep strokes in utter abandon
your body wraps it like a mistletoe wreath.

My nails carve trails along your back,
As we both scream out our lustful culminations.
Thrashing, stroking, pumping hard as can be
grasping every bit of sexual fascinations.

We come back down to Earth and I whisper
In your ear like a prayer...Baby, I love what you do
and nothing caresses my senses more than knowing
I've sailed the same loving skies as you.

Del Cano and Aurora Feb 2007

Preparations To Share the Seed

As I submit to your tracing
the outline of my skin
vibrations rumble relentlessly
as if pleasure were a sin.

Anticipation of the next touch
bring tremblings to my lips
Raising the cravings to new highs
needing to take a few sips.

My stomach heaves
during your touches slide
driving my senses crazy
begging to take a ride.

Your hands are but magic
ah, the tingle of fingertips
Totally submissive to your
gentle yet, firm grips.

Every awesome feel
awakens nerves anew
Totally sensual reactions
shock waves thru and thru.

Submitting to the routing
of your finger's road map quest.
Scrumptious visions of recall
assure me of the rest.

Fully knowing the outcome
as you reach that special place
with eyes focused intently
upon reactions on my face.

Signaling the search is over
preparations to share the seed
legs and arms entwined wildly
while plunging for both our need.

Del Cano 2007 June

Inspired by " The Ink of Your Skin" by Rosinda