In gentle whispers of the night’s embrace,
The moonlight dances on the lover’s skin.
A thousand stars reflect upon her face,
Where dreams of endless love begin to spin.
Her eyes, like oceans deep with untold tales,
Speak softly of a passion pure and true.
Beneath the sky where every starlight pales,
Her heart, a beacon, guides my soul anew.
In every breath, a symphony of grace,
Her laughter weaves a melody divine.
The world stands still within this sacred space,
Where time suspends and all the stars align.
In timeless sonnet, love’s eternal tune,
Resounds within the silence of the moon.