Upon A Full Moon

Upon a full moon

A poem by Albert Freeman


There will come a time upon a full moon when we shall chance to meet
upon a moon so full will I sweep you in my arms
I will feel your tender lips against mine and inhale the heady aroma of romance
we shall walk upon a sea of roses til we meet a bed of roses
candle light from a thousand angels shall ring us as one
the very heavens above shall open and a ray of light from this heavenly moon
shall shine down to light the way
The light shall dance and leap within your green eyes sparking them as never before
our lips shall meet and be set to a tingle
as I lay with thee upon this bed of roses
my eyes shall trail up and down your body
drinking in such earthly delights
the sheer joy of my finger tips upon your body
the simple gasp of pleasure you give is as a raging inferno upon my soul
lips trailing down your perfect neck
nipping and biting and licking and teasing
to hear you moan is a joy more sweet than the gates of heaven
our bodies writhing and twisting together as one
time seeming to stand still
the air charged with our sexual frenzy
the energy dancing and leaping in the pure honesty of it all
upon this full moon all shall be revealed
and in all time we shall chance to dance
upon this perfect full moon