In the hush of velvet night,
Where shadows dance in silver light,
A breath of wind, so soft, so near,
Carries whispers only you can hear.
A brush of moonlight on your skin,
A warmth, a glow, it draws you in,
To places where your heart might soar,
Unlocking secrets, evermore.
Each breath, a rhythm, deep and slow,
A current beneath, a hidden flow,
That tugs at something deep inside,
Where dreams and waking worlds collide.
A star’s faint shimmer, just out of reach,
A distant call, a lesson to teach,
Where every glance, each soft caress,
Holds the promise of more, not less.
In stillness, feelings start to bloom,
Unfurling in the twilight’s room,
A tender flame begins to rise,
Awakening what never dies.
A journey starts, so light, so true,
Not chosen, but it’s calling you,
Guiding with a gentle hand,
To where the unknown meets the planned.
Every sway, each subtle shift,
A motion that begins to lift,
The layers of who you thought you were,
Revealing all you can’t defer.
The world around you starts to melt,
A sensation you’ve never felt,
A spark ignites, a tender heat,
That pulls you into something sweet.
And though you wonder, though you dream,
In waves that roll like moonlit gleam,
A secret stirs, a silent sigh,
That draws you close, but you know not why.
In time, the path will be revealed,
As every thought, each feeling healed,
And in the mirror, you will see,
A self embraced, a self set free.
So let the night enfold you tight,
In arms of darkness, pure delight,
And as you drift, both near and far,
Follow the light of your own star.
For in the whispers, soft and true,
There lies a journey meant for you,
A dance, a dream, a quiet kiss,
That lingers in eternal bliss.