The Night You Kissed Me
In the still of the night, where shadows softly kiss,
Our hearts beat in sync, beneath the silent stars.
A touch so tender, as dreams entwine in secret,
The world fades away, and only we are awake.
Your lips on mine, a whispering promise of more,
In that fragile moment, eternity seemed to start.
Stars above us witnessed our hearts, igniting with touch,
A dance of fleeting dreams in the dark of the night.
The kiss was a promise, soft and divine,
A silent vow beneath the heavens so bright.
Each breath held a memory of that sacred start,
In the depth of our souls, a love we could not dismiss.
Time drifts slowly, yet your kiss remains,
A gentle echo that the night cannot erase.
Each night, I reach for the warmth of your touch,
To relive the magic of that celestial embrace.
But dreams fade with dawn’s inevitable start,
Leaving only a heart haunted by stars.
In the quiet of dusk, I remember that kiss,
A tender trace of your love, lost in the night.
The stars bear witness to what was once true,
A timeless touch, forever etched in the dark.
The heart aches with the dream of your return,
Yearning for the night when our love could start anew.
The night you kissed me, an everlasting star,
A kiss that bridged the worlds of night and dream.
Each touch a fragment of a love so profound,
Held within the silence of a memory's stream.
The heart longs for the stars, for the warmth we shared,
In the darkness of night, where our love once dared.
Envoi:
In every twilight, the stars still kiss,
Dreams of that touch linger deep in my heart.
Though nights pass by, the love we knew does not dismiss.
Copyright © Frank Mashina | Year Posted 2024
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