Full Moon

-''Three days?''
-''Yes, three days as of now''!
-''Yippee!''

Three days of bliss
of slow, wet kisses,
of back rubs,
of loving whispers
into one's ear,
of sweet penetration
and yummy body smells and juices,
of staring deeply 
into each other's eyes and soul,
of hand-holding while sharing secrets,
of entangled feet and entangled hearts,
of his teasing her playfully, adoringly,
of her using his chest as her constant pillow,
of new year plans and resolutions shared
and reassurances given amidst hugs and cuddling
alternating with yummy orgasms
and the shared afterglow of lust.

There is a big, cold full moon 
staring at her from the sky
when she finally gets home.
A beautiful moon,
which means that tomorrow morning 
it's gonna be freezing cold.

Who cares?
She's all aglow...