Indulgence

Sweet the taste of honeyed lips Upon my own, now drenched in bliss Nectar tempting, beckoning with Passion's most consuming kiss Outpouring tenderness so softly Though hearts are heavy, they alight Engulf each thought of rationale As we succumb to this delight Outside nothing else exists While this rare moment we prolong Ceasing fight and argument, now We give in to the siren song The melody we play entrances As would hypnotic pendulum Heart strings strum forbidden dances As it beats a savage drum Leading up to its crescendo The rhythm pounds erratically Pulsing, raging, beats the tempo Until we find our ecstasy