In the shadowed corners of my heart, Lies a craving, a yearning, a restless art. Love, a sweet poison I…
In the gentle fold of evening’s light, The sun descends with a tender sigh, Casting hues of orange and gold,…
In the quiet whispers of the dawn, I find the strength to move along, The shadows of yesterday fade, As…
In the silence of a whispered breeze, Lies the gentle touch of tender ease, An embrace unfolds like morning light,…
In the morning’s gentle rise, A golden orb graces the skies, Whispering warmth through silent trees, Awakening dreams with a…
In the quiet dawn, where whispers dance, Grace descends with gentle glance. A touch unseen, yet felt so deep, In…
In the quiet whispers of the dawn, I find a voice, gentle and true, A melody of self-revelation, A song…
In the quiet morning light, she stands, With gentle whispers and guiding hands, A tapestry of warmth she weaves, In…
In the dawn of each new day, A canvas waits, untouched, serene, With colors of dreams yet to display, And…