In the shadows of the night, we meet,
Beneath the moon’s soft, silver sheen,
A love so deep, yet bittersweet,
In secret places, hearts convene.

Your touch ignites a hidden fire,
A passion that we dare not show,
For to the world, our love’s a liar,
In whispered words, it starts to grow.

We dance upon the edge of time,
In moments stolen, fleeting, rare,
Each kiss, a silent, sacred crime,
A bond that none can truly share.

Yet as the dawn begins to break,
Our hearts must part till night returns,
In dreams, our love will not forsake,
A flame that endlessly still burns.