Soap On More Than A Rope Poem by Ted Sheridan

The steam is thick with emotion
And the water hot with great passion
As it flows between our bodies
Only inches and an 'Oh God' from one another
I begin to touch you from below
With my manhood like a dagger
And your womanhood shall be its mark
We are showered by this watershed
It has overpowered us both
Until we summit our dirty inhibitions
To be cleaned by the water's embrace
We wash away all the other traces
Of our busy and difficult day
Cleansed by the steam our love flows
From each and every pore
Now opened so we freely feel
What was once hidden and ignored
With my manhood like a dagger
And your womanhood as it's mark
I touch your tanned and golden body
Pull you closer to my shaft
Feel it swell with all the desires
That you know so very well
Feel it beg and promise anything to you
Reach down and hold it to your thigh
And with your magic fingers gently
Stroke its soft and loving head
As
The water flows between us
Take me now my love to bed
Take me as I am
Naked wet and ready
For our feast of love to begin
Let me gaze into your eyes
As I graze your field below
Let me whisper with content
All that you have meant to me
My lover and my friend
Bed me now
Before I explode
I must have you
I can not control
This passion heated by the steam
And the beauty of both your
Body and your soul