In shadows where secrets softly dwell,
Whispers of longing start to swell.
Eyes meet, igniting the hidden fire,
A dance begins, fueled by desire.
The air thickens with electric need,
Hearts race fast, as senses heed.
Fingers trace a path untold,
In the silence, stories unfold.
Beneath the moon’s enchanting glow,
Lips dare to taste what they know.
Boundaries blur in passion’s embrace,
Lost in the depths of time and space.
Yet morning light breaks the spell,
Leaving echoes where shadows fell.
A memory of the night’s sweet lust,
Forever held in secret trust.