In quiet corners of the soul, they write,
Of love’s tender gaze and moonlit night.
Words woven with passion’s gentle art,
Poets who pen the whispers of the heart.

Their quills dance across the parchment page,
Capturing love’s joy, sorrow, and rage.
With every verse, a new world unfolds,
Stories of love that never grow old.

From longing glances to soft-spoken dreams,
They capture the essence of love’s streams.
In every rhyme, a heartbeat is found,
A testament to love’s profound sound.

So let us cherish the words they share,
These poets who paint love’s canvas with care.
Through their verses, we find our own song,
A melody of love, where we belong.