In the gentle quiet, echoes of your name slip between breaths, like smoke curling into the night sky, ephemeral as a fleeting stare over candlelight, fierce desire bound only by time's tender hand.
Beneath the starlit canopy, where shadows play, my heart dances to a melody only we know— a harmony distilled from silken nights and shared secrets, fading, elusive as the dawn that swallows us whole.
Silence holds us like an ancient lover, cradling whispered promises of days unseen— remember the way your laughter turned the void into a garden, a fleeting smile amidst eternal twilight.