grace of Intimacy

In the quiet hush where hearts
convene, whispers of love,
tender and keen
eyes that meet,
a spark ignites,

In the dance of shadows,
in soft moonlight

Fingers tracing lines unseen,
mapping dreams where
we’ve always been

Breath mingles in a tender sigh,
a silent promise, you and I

In every touch, a story told,
of warmth and trust, of being bold

Skin to skin, souls intertwine,
in the sacred space where hearts align

Moments linger, time
stands still, In the depth of
love, we’ve had our fill

The world fades to a distant
hue, leaving only me and you.
in the rhythm of our beating
hearts

A symphony of love imparts.
in the stillness, in the storm,
in how your embrace feels warm.
intimacy, a gentle art,

A dance that weaves
heart to heart. In the quiet,
in the blaze, in the fervent, tender gaze

Let us linger in this space,
where love’s touch leaves
its trace

In the spirit of intimacy’s light,
forever entwined,
through day and night

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