In the quiet of the night, where whispers softly play,
Two hearts entwine, a tender serenade,
A symphony of warmth, in gentle sway,
Where love’s soft light begins to cascade.

The moonlight bathes the room in silver glow,
As skin on skin, they find a rhythmic flow,
In every touch, a world of dreams unfolds,
A timeless tale of love, forever told.

Their breaths align, a melody so sweet,
In silence, words unspoken find their place,
A language known to souls when they meet,
In sacred dance, and in each warm embrace.

Moments stretch, eternal in their grace,
As time suspends its never-ending chase,
Within this gentle space of love’s creation,
Two hearts beat as one, a perfect celebration.