Reconcilliation

Warm midsummer wind plays with the leaves,
Full moon light pours down making magic
In a world turned so newly desolate grey
Alone, "You are such a bastard, I'm gone"
Her last words, still echo round the room
I sigh and wonder, where she is and who
Strokes her lithe body now in my place.
The silence of my mourning thoughts
Shattered, broken, shards of hope
Shards of despair and wonder, her name
Message for you. I hesitate, my wounds
So newly healing, chatter fearing repetition
Message opens with a sigh, I don't look
Immediately. Then the message shouts
"Full moon, full moon! I need to swim
I need to dance nude in silvery light.
Come take me skinny dipping, but no
And I mean it. Nothing more than that.
I hate you so, but I need you to take
Me skinny dipping. Dancing, swimming
Nude. Come now, come fetch me, come."
I pack a towel, a shileding costume.
And wonder if I can resist her nude
Stripped naked, she hurtles tumbles
Leaps into the sea. I follow slowly
Her dire celibacy warnings ring loud.
Neck deep I look down. My toes, my
Legs, my raging cock stand all visible
Equally visible, feet, breasts, pussy
I try not to look, I try, I really do
I bear her scrutiny, I look away, face
Hidden, erection not. She is silent
Her mouth, hot sweet demanding, tongue
Probing, wrapped legs, breasts pushing
We tumble, underwater, my feet uprooted.
Rising, gasping, thrusting, tumbling,
Mouths part only to breath, to gasp
"You bastard, oh you fucking bastard
I want you now, I need you now. In me
On me. In here, in there, in every
Where."
Hips slap, balls bounce, shallow
Waves caress our bodies, grunting
Pumping, moaning, we wrestle our
Loneliness away under a full full moon.