A Night in December

It is a December night.
Two teenagers meet under the moonlight.

Jacob: I love you more than you could know.
Rosalie: I do know. You're my world, my all.
Jacob: To you does my life owe.
Rosalie: How does my name call?

Jacob: It gives meaning.
Rosalie: Just as you provide?
Jacob: Yes, for on you love is leaning.
Rosalie: With each other all time does is bide.

Jacob: I give a kiss
Rosalie: How wonderful it feels.
Jacob: Soon midnight will cause me to miss.
Rosalie: Do not worry, my world is that of flower petals.

Jacob: It appears there is more to it.
Rosalie: Snow, let's not get frost bit.