In shadows where our whispers played,
A dance of secret, soft delight,
We wove our dreams in twilight's shade,
And stole our kisses from the night.
Your eyes, like stars, drew me near,
A pull I could not fight nor want,
Each touch a spell, intense and clear,
A fire where our spirits haunt.
We laughed beneath the moon's soft glow,
Two hearts in sync, a perfect rhyme,
In stolen moments, passion's ...