Love blooms in silence,
whispers of hearts entwined,
a dance in moonlit shadows,
where souls find solace.

In gentle caress,
fingers trace the unseen lines,
of fate and destiny’s weave,
knitting hearts as one.

Eyes speak in volumes,
stories of passion untold,
a symphony of emotions,
played in silent beats.

Love, a timeless bond,
transcending space and time,
an eternal dance,
of hearts in perfect rhyme.