You caught my eye one night, and I caught yours. Both you and I were taken but it did not matter, we would soon become single for each other. Being friends is not enough for you and I. The possibilty of us would not be ignored any longer. The opportunity shined on us and we took advantage of that opportunity. We went out for what seemed a short time and we took our relationship further.
Then came the moment that our bodies would become one. It was night on May 11th 2 months into our relationship where we laid in your bed and we made love made to make tears and moons shine than any other night. We opened our bodies together, we shared ourselves. We were pleasured in that moonlit bed where the moon shone down upon my face for you to see.
But then after 16 months, it was time for me to leave our place, and we knew we had only one kiss, one hug, one night left. We had our night and we savored the touch of each others skin up our wn skin. We savored the taste of one another we knew so well. And we had our last night. We never wanted that pleasurable night to end. It would be the last night that we would ever touch again. We made the best love we ever did in the 16 months.
And then it was good-bye forever