Hold me, where silken shadows brush the dawn;
your breath a timeless whisper of eternity...
in the veiled glow of pulsing stars, I sigh:

Inking my thoughts with fleeting shadows,
I draw portraits of the unspoken emotion
trapped between the tender angles of pastel dreams.

When silence dances within your eyes,
come explore the invisible tales that lie mapped upon unsalted rafts adrift uncharted.

Drift with me over silver waves of delicate mist,
as embers in these wine-spilled passages breathe life into starlit corridors...

Meet again, where parchment trembles with secrets only the heart understands.