Beneath the silver glow of the moon’s embrace,
Two hearts begin their tender, rhythmic chase.
Whispers soft, like the evening breeze,
In this quiet moment, time seems to freeze.

With every glance, a silent vow exchanged,
In the realm of love, they feel unchained.
Fingers brush, sending sparks in the night,
Courtship blooms, a beautiful sight.

The stars above witness their dance,
As hopes and dreams in their eyes enhance.
A symphony of affection, pure and sweet,
In the moonlit night, their hearts meet.

Promises woven in the fabric of twilight,
Two souls united in the softest light.
The dance of hearts, a timeless art,
In the sacred courtship, they never part.