Whispered Hues of Dusk
In the golden light of twilight's embrace,
Two lovers meet in their secret place.
A balcony high, where the world feels small,
Their hearts beat as one, answering love's call.
Hand in hand, they share whispered dreams,
As the sky blushes in soft, pastel streams.
The sun dips low, casting a rosy hue,
Their eyes reflect a love, pure and true.
Silent promises, a future to unfold,
In the fading glow, their story is told.
A dance of shadows, tender and sweet,
Two souls entwined, where heaven and earth meet.
No need for words, in this sacred hour,
Their love blossoms, like a twilight flower.
On that hidden balcony, as night descends,
Their hearts are bound, eternally friends.
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