Heart And Soul Poem by Arthur Carman

She enters quietly without knowledge
walking softly that which she knows
Entering my being with flowing heart
she controls me with the tug of string
pulling me swaying from side to side
back and forth inside and out
waves of emotion run wildly astray
the sweat drips down her brow
as she grasps me tightly near
closer and closer till we become one
riding the highs and lows between
energy is abound in the waters we share
climbing to the peak of ecstasy
melting together in an endless climax