Your touch sets off the embers,
A flickering flame so mild,
Each tender stroke remembers,
The softness of a child.
Through whispers, love, it tendered,
A quiet, gentle wild,
Our fingers laced, surrendered,
In warmth, our hearts compiled.
The night sky, deeply azure,
With stars that watch awhile,
Your touch, my epic treasure,
Forever, it beguiled.
Two souls amidst the ocean's hue,
Our love the boat, our kisses dew,
Horizon lines draw eyes anew,
In waves, our hearts find love so true.
The tide that pulls, it ebbs, it flows,
In sync with highs, in tune with lows,
Our passion a lighthouse that ever glows,
Guiding us where the warm wind blows.
Oceans apart could never part,
The anchored trust within our heart,
Your love, my chart, never to depart,
In every sea, you are my art.
As nightingales do sing for morning's rise,
My heart for you, beats rhythms so divine,
Your laughter, the melody I memorize,
In every note, a love I call mine.
The moon observes our dance of sweet reply,
Where every step's a word in love's own line,
In every glance, a vow that won't deny,
The stars above as witnesses align.
Resound, my love, your song of sweet detail,
For in your voice, my own heart finds its tale,
With you, my life's a nightingale's avail,
And in your love, my soul will never pale.
Upon the canvas of our open hearts,
We paint with colors of our tender care,
Each brushstroke a symphony that starts,
A love story that none other can compare.
Your eyes, like hues of infinite depth,
A masterpiece where my peace is found,
With every look, you steal away my breath,
In every gaze, our love is more profound.
Our love, the art that time can never age,
A beauty that defies the canvas edge,
Our souls, the brushes swaying on life's stage,
In strokes of joy, we sign our loving pledge.
Underneath the willow, we did lay,
A sanctuary where our whispers play,
The leaves would sigh and then relay,
The words of love we dare not say.
The breeze, it carries our silent song,
A tune for which our hearts long,
In its rhythm, we belong,
To a world where only we are strong.
As the willow's branches do entwine,
So do our lives, with love as vine,
In each leaf's rustle, your voice in mine,
A timeless chorus, eternally in line.
With twilight's kiss on the world's soft cheek,
We lay in silence, no need to speak,
The sky blushes in colors unique,
As stars, like heartbeats, begin to peak.
Your hand in mine, a touch so sleek,
Time slows down, life's tempo meek,
Love’s soft hum, a quiet critique,
Of days without you, seeming so bleak.
Embrace me close until light is weak,
Under stars that tales of passion leak,
Love engrained deep, no need to seek,
In dusk’s embrace, our love hits its peak.
Your heartbeat is music to my ear,
In every rhythm, I find you near,
A symphony so sweet and clear,
Played in the chamber that I hold dear.
The cadence of your soul so sincere,
Together we dance, free of fear,
In love’s embrace, with you my seer,
Life’s harmonies our love will steer.
In silence or laughter, you’re my engineer,
Building a beat that soothes my sphere,
In the rhythms of your heart, I hear,
The melodies of love, forever my premier.
Our love’s a blossom in eternal spring,
Its fragrance sweeter than a rose in bloom,
No winter chill shall cause our stem to swing,
For in each other's arms, we’ve found our room.
Sunshine and rain, our care shall bring,
Nourishing moments from which we consume,
Together a garden, our hearts the king,
Where flowers of passion unceasingly resume.
Beneath the soil, our roots they cling,
Ours is a love that will never doom,
A harvest of joy we will always sling,
On our love's blossom, forever we'll loom.
When I gaze up into the night so wide,
I see the stars in the skies abide,
But none can match, nor can they hide,
The constellations in your eyes that I confide.
Each blink, a shooting star on a ride,
Wishes whispered, in their light I slide,
In that universe, my dreams are tied,
To the galaxies in your gaze supplied.
Let the cosmos shift, let tides collide,
Your eyes a beacon, love amplified,
Under the heavens, in love we confide,
Within your stare, my trust justified.
Like echoes in a canyon deep and vast,
Our love resounds in whispers of the past,
Each memory a sound that will last,
A love so strong, in stone it’s cast.
With voices that time cannot outlast,
We speak in tones that forever amass,
In echoes of love, we hold steadfast,
Our symphony, none can ever surpass.
Love’s echo, in our hearts amassed,
A pledge of devotion, to the very last,
An eternal resonance so contrast,
With love’s echo, our fate is forecast.