A Mystical Rendezvous

A Mystical Rendezvous

The night descends like an orphic whisper.
The silvery moonlight kisses your lips.
The fragrant breeze teases your untamed curls;
Your eyes mirror the passion in your heart.

My gaze caresses your face ardently.
Your cheeks are a riot of scarlet hues.
You willingly melt in my warm embrace;
And the serene waves witness our union.

We were always meant to be together.
Oh! Two amorous hearts that beat as one.
I glance upwards at the resplendent stars;
And count my blessings for the umpteenth time.

These moments we shall cherish forever.
Hands entwined in an everlasting oath.

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