The Magic of Silence

In these still moments, whispers softly hide,
Desires rest, in the warmth of hands beside.

In the intensity of gazes, hearts’ secrets unfold,
On silent lips, shadows of emotions hold.

Close sit these two souls, in a trance-like embrace,
In every touch, love’s scent finds its place.

In quiet glances, a passion's hue blooms,
Hearts meet dreams in silent rooms.

Though lips don’t touch, desires remain near,
This silence of love, a sweet feeling so clear.