Longing for The Moon

Falling for her, It's like longing for the Moon I want to bask in the soft glow of her presence The way she carries herself with such grace The subtlety and soft nature of her essence, The sensuality and sheer elegance she emits Such delicate beauty, that leaves me breathless I want to fall and lose myself, so entirely, Into the pure softness and silkiness that is her To immerse myself so completely, Into the crevices and warmth of her sensuality Enveloped by the soft glow of her beautiful soul, Embraced softly still, by such divine etherealness By the pure wonder that is solely and surely, just her But, of course, like the naive fool that I am My heart innocently chose to catch feelings for her Someone so far out of reach, so unattainable Someone so completely out of my league Someone who wouldn't even bother to think twice, ... About someone like me And like yearning and longing for the Moon, ... I would be a fool, to ever expect her to want me back, in the same way too