In the night sky
there's something appears and hides.
Like a sparkling diamond rised from burning fire.
Escaping from reality with soft melodies came in my mind.
It's two a.m
And here I am
I'm your Selenophile.

Watching you, moving and smiling for me.
Is that you who moves or the smoky, scattered clouds??
Trying to — take a lot of messy shots.
Flash
That never show how beautiful you're in my eyes.

Yes I'm born as a Selenophile
Running for you in midnights
Writing about you
like lovers lie
About their burdens
that make them torn apart for a while.
In your sky I can feel something divine.
Something pure tells me that everything's alright.
As you all vanished away
I'm all insane and sane
That's what your lunar effect
The way you control human's manner.
That's how we're Selenophiles.

In your Phenomenas Throughout months and years.
I'm amazed with your effect on the ocean waves.
How it could be surrender to your gravity.
It moves in tides and flows.
Like my heart jumps with happiness in highs and lows.

In your names
You're Pinky full moon
That named on phlox bloom.
You're ****** like cherry juice.
Vampires used to be powered by you.
Blue supermoon shining, shimmering with infinite beauty that never goes.
Is that real, Am I that much Fond?
Well, I'm born as a little Selenophile.

They wrote for you symphonies and sonatas
You were the opening scene in melodramas.
You're usually turned up into a piece of art.
Connected to the sun.
For everyday you take a part of her lights.
Love the way you grow up from Crescent to Qaurter
From Gibbous to rounder
It's magnificent
Like the way we're babies
Growing to children
Till we're teens
Surrounded by dreams
That changed by our maturity
So much early.
In another way.
To wiser than the sea
To brighter than Aquamarine
To happier person meditates
In a Devotional way.

That's why I'm Selenophile
Dreamin about serenity and delight.
Yes I'm born as a little Selenophile
Sleepin deeply in your breeze that comes heavenly by your side
Callin me up with your name
Singing soft lullabies
Like Teddy bear, Teddy bear
Say Goodnight to the moonlight.
Sweet Selenophile
Let your soul all free and high.
Sweet Selenophile.

The selenophile stares solemnly at the beautiful Selene.
His long lost love hidden somewhere in that celestial body
Surrounded by darkness, dashes of the stars, and the dust of gods.
One eternity evolves effortlessly into two watching his wandering wife
In the mourning midnight blue sky.

Her ethereal skin,
Her cherubic lips,
Her sublime locks extending beyond the stars,
For all the world to see
And for all to adore.

The selenophile stares solemnly at the beautiful Luna.
His fair silvery sister hidden in that satellite,
Surrounded by loneliness, competitive stars, and cloudy skies.
One day brings an eternity effortlessly to its knees,
In the mourning heart of the kin.

Her exuberant eyes,
Her ****** lips,
Her compassionate soul dimmed by the dark,
For all the world to see
And for all to envy.

The selenophile stares solemnly at the shadowed sky.
Combing for the figure that is hidden beyond the coverage,
Engulfed in darkness, blank stars, and stained skies.
One day brings drab darkness to the land and
In the mourning heart of the people.

i have seen the stars
through your eyes
you showed them to me, and it was something new.

i don't know what was more beautiful;

the night sky

or seeing it from your point of view

I love the moon
Nights, stars...
Especially the pitch blackened sky,
As the Cool breeze
mollifies me.
I  could feel falling deep in to the galaxy as i paves  the way for tranquility
The Darkness we experience under  the calmness of moon is quite different
This calmness soothes the soul...
Heavy hearts becomes lite...
Feeling the gentle pet kisses by the light breezes makes us blush
We  find more meaningful-  self w
moon
As i found all my answers to the darkest secrets.
He keeps them safe, with no judgements
He's the epitome of soulful love.
                          
                  ~ASelenophile🌚♥️

but what happens
if the moon
actually discovers
his real other half?

then
i'm not the half-moon
he's destined to be with.
i'm just an astronomer,
a selenophile,
lost in a love phase.
because i will still love you
even if you vanished
from my sight
and turned into
a new moon.

Dark streets, darker skies
Until the lass emerges
To guide the night folk