In the quiet corners of my soul,
A whisper of desire takes flight,
Yearning for the touch of dreams,
In the soft embrace of night.

The stars above, they call my name,
Guiding me through shadows deep,
Where longing fuels the flickering flame,
Of promises I wish to keep.

Amidst the silence, echoes grow,
Each pulse a rhythm of the heart,
In every beat, a story flows,
Of passions that refuse to part.

Desire, a dance upon the breeze,
Weaving through the tapestry,
A tender wish that never flees,
In the heart’s unending symphony.