Poem

In nightfall's hug, where shadows delicately play,

Two spirits meet underneath the winding down day.

The stars stir, with murmurs sweet and low,

An embroidery of dreams starts to shine strongly.

Your giggling moves on the night breeze,

Like songs laced among the influencing trees.

In your look, I find a universe so wide,

A safe-haven where each mystery can trust.

Through silvered moonlight, our hands delicately follow,

The forms of fondness, the glow of your effortlessness.

In each heartbeat lies an ensemble of wants,

As the night unfurls, touching off affection's vast flames.

The world past darkens, however time might fly and blur,

For at this time, a commitment is affectionately laid.

Together we meander, connected at the hip through the dim,

Each stage a promise, each look a delicate flash.

Allow us to wait here, where quiet talks so obviously,

In the domain of murmurs, where hearts thump truly.

For adoration, once encouraged, changes the commonplace,

Into a dance of time everlasting, an impeccable refrain.

In this charmed night, may we perpetually live,

As the moon takes the stand concerning our hearts' sweet aide.

What's more, know, my dearest, in this life's temporary workmanship,

Each word, each look, is a guide of the heart.