Beneath the ancient oaks of Hyde Park, we strolled, Hand in hand, as stories of old Whispered through the cool,…
In the quiet whispers of the night, Where dreams and shadows softly play, There lies a love, so pure and…
In the vast expanse of the open fields, Where grasses sway to the rhythm of the breeze, Walt Whitman’s love…
In the quiet of the night, her whispers linger, Sylvia’s love, a melody soft yet profound. Through the shadows, her…
In whispers soft, their quills did trace, The tender lines of love’s embrace. Through sonnets sweet and verses pure, They…
In the garden of our days gone by, Where laughter echoed in the breeze, I find your smile in every…
In the quiet moments, I see your smile, A simple gesture that brightens my day. Unspoken words linger in the…
In the quiet of night, love’s whisper sings, A melody that the stars softly bring. Eternal and pure, it dances…
Through seasons bright and shadows deep, Our love endures, a promise we keep. From dawn till dusk, in joy or…
In the quiet of the night, your whispers call to me, Softly like a gentle breeze, stirring my heart’s melody.…