She wants to know his secret, a truth cloaked in night,
A whisper in the shadows, hidden from sight.
He hasn’t yet decided what it might be,
A riddle in his heart, yearning to be free.
Her eyes, like lanterns, seek through the gloom,
As he wrestles with thoughts, in the quiet room.
A mystery unformed, like mist on the sea,
She dreams of his depths, of what he could be.
Secrets woven in silence, ...