In the quiet hush of morning light,
A gentle touch that feels so right,
Words unspoken, yet hearts align,
In the warmth of love, we intertwine.

Beneath the sky, where dreams take flight,
Silent gazes under moonlit night,
In every glance, an untold story,
Of affection’s grace, in all its glory.

A tender smile, a fleeting glance,
In simple gestures, love’s sweet dance,
Unseen threads that weave us tight,
In the tapestry of affection’s light.

Through days and nights, through joy and tears,
In whispered hopes, and silent fears,
Our hearts speak in a language rare,
In the quiet bonds of love we share.