It was never planned.
Never asked, never knew.
It was spontaneous, fun, pleasurable..
Never a sad moment in that little time spent.
Just comfortable silence, moving hands.
She struggles with fears of her own.
She gives in,
He takes her.
Made a fast move. No chance given.
Nibbling and ardent kisses,
Biting and soft touches, cuddling in the dark.
He takes her pain away.
She longs for the comfort of a lover.
He, could not give her.
A lover on his other hand.
Compromise, give, take.
A little of something they could share.
Laughter and giggles echoing to the full moon.
Hunger took over, passion grew.
A single move, a heart felt desire.
Closer and nearer they were,
While the moon watches over.
Two different creatures meeting,
Just once in a full moon.
His warmth, her dead heart.
But once in a full moon,
The warmness of his nature creates,
A red, fiery, beating heart.