WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES ....

Twilight's Embrace

As day departs, a lover's touch descends,
A gentle balm upon the weary land.
The sky ablaze in hues of gold, it lends
A canvas painted by a master's hand.

The wind, a lover's breath, so soft and low,
As twilight's shadows slowly creep and grow.
The moon, a lover's kiss, begins to rise,
A beacon shining in the evening skies.

The stars, like lovers' eyes, twinkle bright,
A sparkling tapestry of endless light.
In twilight's hush, a love descends, it seems,
As nature's beauty intertwines and gleams.

A moment of sensual delight, it's true,
A lover's touch, a sacred night for tw