Lashed and bound, his heart a plectrum striking silken notes within his chest
Her dance, effortless and seductive, wound its way into his most vulnerable crevices
He, weakened and powerless against her dulcet refrains, struggled to remember his vows
Her strains build, pulse, and whirl - a crescendo resonating in ambrosial sound
His resolve eroded and worn away, at long last calls for release from the marital mast
She beckons, with whispered promises of sweet wine running over in carnal rapture
Resistance futile, vows forgotten, heart blinded, beguiled, he succumbs to her charms
She smiles knowingly, the wreckage of a thousand ships lies just below her surface