Selenophile, lover of the moon,
With a heart that beats to its lunar tune.
Drawn to its beauty, its mystical light,
A celestial wonder, a magical sight.
The moon, a beacon in the starry sky,
Its soft glow, a soothing lullaby.
A crescent smile, a full round face,
A lunar dance, a cosmic embrace.
For the selenophile, the moon is a muse,
Inspiring art, poetry, and a love that infuse.
A connection to the heavens, a spiritual bond,
A love that endures, and forever beyond.