In the hush of twilight’s gentle glow,
Two souls entwined, where soft winds blow.
With every heartbeat, a story unfolds,
In whispers shared, more precious than gold.

Fingers dance like leaves in the breeze,
Tracing the lines where our spirits seize.
The warmth of your touch, a calming balm,
In this sacred space, the world feels calm.

Eyes locked in silence, we speak without sound,
In the depth of connection, our truths are found.
Each sigh a promise, a vow to remain,
In the...