the moon and me

As the moon wept

I shed the same salt -

A tear fell

At the same time

From both my eye

And the eye of the moon.

This kind of love

Is like none else.

Kept in tact

By the way we see.

Eyes cast sky high

I see

What the moon

Sees in me

And the moon

Sings a song

For all to hear.

Care will drip from my lips

In song and plea

For all to be

In the zone of love

From both the moon

And me.