mesmerizing the moon

If the stars could speak, They would speak of only your light, How it dips and peaks , In its celestial respite. If the stars could wonder, They would wonder of only your touch, How it echoes like thunder, And causes Saturn to blush. If the stars could bleed, They would bleed for only your dreams, That call to anguish the pleads, Of Venus to Mercury. If the stars could dance, They would dance to only your tune, And be locked forever in your trance, That mesmerizes the moon,