The Graceful Descent of Hearts

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In the quiet whispers of the night,
Where shadows dance with the moonlight,
I find a rhythm, soft and sweet,
That guides my heart to your feet.

Your smile, a beacon in the dark,
Lights up my soul with a spark,
With every glance, my walls dissolve,
As I fall for you, my heart resolves.

The distance fades, the world grows small,
When you are near, I feel it all,
A gentle pull, a tender sway,
Drawing me closer, day by day.

In your presence, time stands still,
My heart, once guarded, now reveals,
That in this graceful, tender fall,
I’ve found a love that conquers all.

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