You turn me on.
The sun bores me, I impatiently wait for the night.
Cruel Moon, I’m scared, will you come back?
I can’t stand these long days without news!
Moon, my eyes every night are replaced by
two bright circles of white light:
the reflection of a flash of you.
Faithful lover, you feed my creativity,
I passionately relish those intense and
endless hours we share.
Will you keep on enlightening me?
Let me kiss you, just one kiss,
a caress of the fingertips,
or is it too much to ask.
All that separates us
is this black emptiness,
barely 400,000 km.
Are you crazy for me as much as I am mad about you?
I long for the lovely dawn to reu-night us once again…
The moon and love
The moon is male