Misty Embrace

In the soft mist of morning,
Where the world begins anew,
We find our hidden sanctuary,
In shades of tender blue.

Your touch, a gentle whisper,
A promise in the air,
In the hush of dawn’s first light,
We shed our worldly care.

With each caress, a story,
A tale of love’s sweet grace,
In the delicate dance of morning,
We find our sacred place.