In the swirling canvas of midnight, two shadows dash across the celestial plane, weaving tales of light and longing.
What is this yearning? A child’s heart beating in anarchic rhythm, redesigning the stars with crayons of desire, daring to dream of tomorrow's whispers.
Yet, within the expanse of effulgent echoes of affection, dark tendrils of longing dance elegantly, beckoning with secrets sewn by the moon's luminance.
Memories carved in giggles lie enfolded—
Luminous Wonder... to her velvet cries undulating
as echoes twist towards fingers grazing navels hiding love’s dark trail.
Beneath this marbled sky, we drift into soft oblivion; where shadows live in pale, freckled moons glowering in the maze of realization.