In the night’s embrace, a fervent call,
Shadows dance where moonlight falls,
Whispers soft as silken lace,
Hearts entwined in lust’s embrace.
Each glance a spark, a silent plea,
In the darkness, wild and free,
Bodies sway in rhythmic grace,
Lost in time, in secret space.
The touch ignites a blazing fire,
Consumed by passion’s deep desire,
In this world of fleeting dreams,
Love is more than what it seems.
As dawn breaks still and calm,
Hearts rest in tender balm,
Yet the echoes softly sing,
Of the night and all it brings.