Infatuation

In the gentle hush of twilight’s glow,
A spark ignites, a dance begins,
With every glance, a world unfolds,
A story written in whispers, soft winds.
Eyes meet in a secret language,
A symphony of heartbeats, intertwined,
Moments linger, time slows down,
In this fleeting magic, our souls aligned.
Dreams woven in starlit skies,
Each thought of you a tender embrace,
In the tapestry of night, we find our place,
Chasing shadows, in a timeless chase.
Yet, like the dawn that follows night,
This warmth may fade, but still, I yearn,
For in this brief encounter,
A lesson learned, a heart that burns.