Leap Year 2 Years in a Row

We lay in your bed, eating matzoh in the moonlight
You were my first circumstancial lover
But like a meteor our love was burning out of control
As we approached Earthbound realities
Offering sacrifices to the god of Mattress.

Would you pour me another glass of Cabernet
And kiss my big toe again?
I find my peace in your embrace,
And again when you leave.
It seems that love has become an artifact
Of our relationship, something buried
Like the ruins of an ancient civilization.