Poem

In twilight nurseries where roses sprout,

Our hearts lace underneath the moon.

Your eyes, a universe of light,

Guide me through the velvet evening.

Delicate murmurs at night air,

A delicate touch, a caring gaze.

In your hug, the world blurs quick,

An immortal second intended to endure.

With each breath, our spirits weave,

A dance of affection, unadulterated and divine.

Your chuckling, similar to a delicate stream,

Reverberations through my best dream.

The stars above take the stand,

To adore that is ever, in every case new.

In you, I've tracked down my heart's joy,

My perpetual day, my unending evening.

Forevermore, our spirits take off,

Together solid, forevermore.

In affection's hug, we track down our direction,

With murmured promises, we welcome every day.