Your call My precence

Dear Luna,

Your alluring call keeps me away from my bed,
Swept up by your gravitation I sit and bask
In your tint waiting for the next phase,
If only I could exchange concepts with you,
If only I could I could taste the illumination
Emitting from your raise I am a fly eagerd to
Die yearning to get close enough to merg
With you to complete this undying compulsion
You cursed me with. I am your widow the other
Half of you that dwells onto the earth though
I am not original you claimed many like me,
Mabe I'm naive to keep runing back every
Month you choose to return and tug on my
Chest begging me to share my precious time
With you, or is it that your most powerful tool
Keeps my blood moving. Luna just lay with me
I'll forgive you for just this night like I do
Every time. It's been to long since I've laid
Eye's on my most precious jewel I'll take comfort
In knowing that what I feel is real even if
You are incapable of returning the feeling
I still love you so long as I live. My dear lunar,