Full Moon Day-A Poem on Nature

It was a routine flight for the bird until it felt odd,

There was excessive snoopiness everywhere,

The Hills,Seas,Rocks,Winds everyone was curious,

Everyone was ogling the Moon while the sea capering the Rocks quipped,

Oh!Can She(Moon) look any more gorgeous than this?

Ya,She look damn sexy(horny)? exclaimed! the rock.

Winds passing by heard them and said to the hills

I tried to peep unbecomingly,am sure Its an amatory affair...

Oh,Whom is she romancing?should be an one night stand said the hills.

Wind retorted, it wasnt apparent,but she seemed to be peaceful and calm

Who knows,She might be in love.And Wind continued in jest

Whatever,Its going to rain Somewhere tonight.

They all laughed as the bird still watched under the full moon light,

So the night was spent...they all had their stories..

But No one knew Whom the Moon was romancing. . .

Would remain the biggest secret of the full moon day.

Or would it?Why is the bird laughing?

Did it see Him?Did it know the secret?

-- a story/prose-poetry(whatever) poem on a Full Moon Day(6th April night)