In the hush of twilight's tender grace,
Where whispers dance in shadows' embrace,
A moment's pause, a breath's soft sigh,
In the realm where souls entwine, we fly.

Like petals unfurling to meet the sun,
Two hearts converge, two lives begun,
In the sacred space where lips first meet,
A symphony of senses, oh, so sweet.

With eyes that speak a language pure,
We yield to passion's gentle lure,
In that timeless dance of lips brushed light,
A melody of love takes flight.

No words can capture the ecstasy,
Of that first kiss, where souls roam free,
In the quiet depths where dreams reside,
Two spirits merge, no need to hide.

For in that kiss, a universe is born,
Where love's eternal flame is sworn,
In the tender touch of lips, we find,
The essence of love, forever entwined.

Mervyn Graham cc 2024