Her silver and gold

The giant moon
So red in color
It's bleeding golden
And a sweet voice
A sufi touch.
The moon seems like a face
Woman's
With her eyebrows
Large eyes
And pretty nose.
There are lips as well.
Her silver and gold
Flows like locks
On either sides.
And the halo is like sparks
In all directions
As if moon is
Inside a star.
If I half close my eyes
It's even closer
Reaching right between my lobes
Aah! What pleasure.
Just she and I
The beauty of this moon
Every moment
Passing by.