Wayne Orr

In a twilight glow, where whispers play,
I dream of you, my heart’s ballet.
With every glance, a spark ignites,
A dance of shadows, soft delights.

Your laughter lingers, a sweet refrain,
Like summer rain on windowpanes.
I long to taste the honeyed sighs,
As passion blooms beneath the skies.

Your skin, a canvas, warm and fair,
A touch of silk, a breath of air.
In stolen moments, let us explore,
The depths of love, forevermore.

With every kiss, a world unfolds,
A tale of longing, sweet and bold.
In the hush of night, where dreams collide,
I crave your essence, my heart’s guide.

So take my hand, let’s drift away,
Into the night, where shadows sway.
Together we’ll weave our hearts’ embrace,
In the tender dance of time and space.