Let us take our time
And dip our toes,
In the decadent rush of desire
Let us hurry to ease
From the rude bustle of life
Hideaway in our steamy wants
And coil within one another
Let us savor the nights
And frittered the days
Shunning the weeks
Our ignorance of the piling months
Let us shut in
And revel among ourselves
Catering only, to ourselves alone
We have no room,
For toxic inquiry
The greater question, must die unanswered
We'll harbor our own
Till were fraying and breathless
Unkempt in appearance
Full from the plunder, of our sinful wanderlust