Desires

In twilight's hush, where whispers dwell,

Sweet desires rise like a silken spell.

A dance of hearts in a gentle embrace,

Each stolen glance, a cherished trace.

Laughter like music, soft and clear,

Promises spoken for only us to hear.

With every touch, a spark ignites,

In the warm glow of moonlit nights.

Dreams weave together, a tapestry bright,

Each thread a moment, each hue a delight.

The taste of your lips, like nectar divine,

In this garden of longing, you’re eternally mine.

So let us wander through shadows and light,

Chasing sweet wishes that feel so right.

For in every heartbeat, in every sigh,

Lies the beauty of desires that never say goodbye.