(Verse 1)
We were young, under a moon of silver,
In a night, blurry-eyed with desire.
There was magic dancing in your laughter,
Your touch, kindling a beautiful fire.
(Chorus)
Through the shadows, under sheets of passion,
Our bodies converse in the mellifluous language of love.
A symphony of senses, a tender transaction,
Bare whispers and soft touches beneath the stars above.
(Verse 2)
The rhythm of your heart against mine, enchanting,
Imperfect and real, in the canvas of the night.
Our love story interwoven with passion,
An intimate dance, illuminated in the soft moonlight.
(Chorus)
Push and pull in the dance of devotion,
Chasing the climax of love’s sweet potion.
In the brilliance of love, in the throes of sensation,
We find each other, a pure, passionate commotion.
(Bridge)
Skin to skin, we reach the crescendo.
In your eyes, I find my sanctuary, my end,
Bodies intertwined, surrendering to the flow
Of our love’s song — let the chorus never end.
(Chorus)
In the quiet aftermath of our shared explosion,
We linger in the warmth of love’s sweet notion.
Tracing the galaxy of freckle constellations,
Our love song echoes through these blissful conversations.
