In the quiet whisper of the night,
Two hearts find their rhythm,
A dance of gentle shadows,
Where love flows like a river.

Fingers trace the path of dreams,
Painting stories on bare skin,
Each touch a silent promise,
In the sacred space we begin.

The world fades into silence,
As time bends to our will,
Wrapped in the warmth of togetherness,
A universe in the gentle still.

Eyes locked in endless wonder,
Breathing in the essence of now,
In the tender embrace of love,
We find eternity somehow.