Awash in moonlight
we sip irish coffee by
the pool, all in nude.
While my wife and I
skinny dip, our chihuahua
serenades the moon.
Full moon. She and I
on the beach; warm kisses flow
when cool breeze blows.
On cool moonlit nights
we sleep on cots on roofs and
count stars in the sky.
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