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Silken Shadows
In the quiet of the evening,
When the world is bathed in hues,
We find our secret haven,
Where passion softly brews.
Your gaze, a tender whisper,
A touch as light as air,
In the silken shadows’ dance,
Our hearts begin to bare.
The night wraps us in velvet,
A cocoon of warmth and grace,
In this world of whispered sighs,
We find our sacred place.








