Crimson Veil

In the deep, velvety crimson of dusk,
Where shadows begin to play,
We dance in the rhythm of desire,
As night slips gently away.

Your breath, a warm temptation,
A whisper against my ear,
In the twilight’s tender embrace,
Our longing becomes clear.

Every touch, a silent promise,
A fire beneath the skin,
In the crimson veil of night,
Our passions are drawn in.