When the moon is closest to the earth, it shines so bright it obliterates all the stars, turning the night sky black as a tar.
Like the moon pulls the tide from the beach, the supermoon pulls creatures from our souls. The wondrous of this world rise from their shadowed slumbers and stalk the land in silver moonlight. For one night they dance and revel in a world of glittering grey.
There we find our true selves and our true partners. There I met you.
But with the rise of the golden sun it all became just a fantastic dream.