Sex's Soul....

If sex has a soul then you and I have found it;

If it were a state, then we have wondered its hills and tasted of its fountains.

If sex was a vine then we have tasted of its sweet wine; 

If it were a race then we have reached the finish line;

We have danced to its glorious song, that sweet rapture 

that has taken us through the night long.

Sex's soul! A cauldron of heat and fire.

It bursts forth as sweat, smell and screams; born of man's desire!

We have found its place, not many seen,

and have visited over and over as many lovers been.

And as we reach journey's end of "you"and "I", sex's soul is lost for an instant

until each with new individuals, we re-visit it; 

We embark on new flights to climb its many hills and drink of its fountains....; to find the soul of sex.