Painting hues

in the realm 
of tender whispers
where silence finds its voice
a dance of you and I 
an intimate love song
that replays within our touch
your lips like brushstrokes 
upon my delicate canvas
painting hues of desire’s bloom
each touch a stanza of longing
an ode to love’s sweet essence
for in this verse of stolen moments
where time itself doesn’t exist
a kiss becomes a timeless poem
etched in the depths of you and I

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