In the twilight's tender hue, where whispers kiss the sky,
There blooms a love unknown, where hearts and souls comply.
In secret whispers, woven tight, a tale unfolds its grace,
Where two souls dance in moonlit night, in love's sweet embrace.

The stars above, with envy gleam, as they witness this affair,
A love so pure, a sacred dream, beyond compare.
With every heartbeat, intertwined, their souls forever bound,
In a world of shadows, love defined, where true love's found.

Through valleys deep and mountains high, they journey hand in hand,
Their love, a beacon in the sky, across the endless land.
For in this realm of mystery, their love will ever reign,
A whispered tale for history, where love shall not wane.

So let this poem be the token of a love that's pure and true,
A love that's never spoken, yet known to me and you.
For in this hidden, sacred place, our hearts forever dwell,
In a love that time cannot erase, a tale no one can tell.