He flips a switch within.
A delightfully decadent sin.
Wanting, needing more;
Craving the touch of heavenly sin,
Craving the embrace of the devil within.
Arms wrapped around a burning being.
Soft caresses and murmured words of devotion;
Igniting the flames,
A blinding zenith of liquid fire,
A build up of unmatched desire.
Passed from one to the other,
More and more throughout the night.
Higher and higher their passion will take flight.
Reaching its crescendo
As both tumble over the edge,
Into blissful oblivion.
Curled up in each other’s arms.
For them the dance of life has just begun.