In twilight’s gentle embrace, where shadows softly dance,
There lies a love unspoken, a heart’s silent trance.
With whispers of Wilde’s words, our souls take flight,
Into the realm of dreams, where passion ignites the night.

Beneath the moon’s soft glow, where secrets intertwine,
We find a love eternal, in every whispered line.
With Wilde’s guiding hand, our hearts begin to soar,
In a symphony of desires, forever yearning for more.

As stars adorn the heavens, in an endless, radiant sky,
We cherish moments fleeting, as love’s sweet lullaby.
With every tender caress, and every gentle sigh,
Wilde’s love endures, like a flame that never dies.

In the garden of our dreams, where time stands still,
We revel in the beauty of a love that fulfills.
With Oscar’s timeless prose, our hearts are intertwined,
In a dance of eternity, where love is redefined.