They met
Where a pondering moon
Chased waves across the shoreline
Two passionate souls that longed for this moment
When eyes would gaze into the other's
Hands would touch for the very first time
And emotions would pour like a finely aged wine
Words were not needed before lips met
In an embrace they had waited so long for
So real........
So overpowering as they clung to one another
And they both knew
As their bodies burned with a fire that had been ignited so long ago
This night would not end
With the setting of a pondering moon.