“Above the clouds, do you feel the gravity of our whispers?”
“Hidden between stars that we can touch,” she murmured, her voice like caressing moonlight, the unguessed mysteries of the universe.
“Your eyes orbit my heart,” he replied, his words eclipsing time.
“Let's dance amidst invisible horizons,” she smiled, spinning on air.
“If the nights were silk, would you weave eternity with me?”