While I am on the subject of the Moon. I found this nice poem by the late E.E. Cummings. Hope you all enjoy it.
Amores (III)
there is a
moon sole
in the blue
night
amorous of waters
tremulous,
blinded with silence the
undulous heaven yearns where
in tense starlessness
anoint with ardor
the yellow lover
stands in the dumb dark
svelte
and
urgent
(again
love i slowly gather
of thy languorous mouth the
thrilling flower)

E.E Cummings in the photo