Beneath the moon’s soft and silver glow,
Our hearts whisper secrets, no one knows.
In the shadows, our love does bloom,
A silent dance in the quiet room.

Eyes meet in fleeting stolen glances,
Each moment filled with hidden chances.
Against the world, our love does fight,
A tale of passion, out of sight.

The world may never understand,
A love that blooms in secret lands.
Yet in our hearts, the fire burns,
A love that never, ever turns.

So here we stand, in twilight’s embrace,
Two souls enmeshed in love’s grace.
Though hidden, our love remains true,
A whispered secret, just me and you.