Duskwind Whispers : Ode to Young Love’s Bloom
Dusk-wind whispers…
Where sunbeams kiss the dew-kissed fields of green,
Two souls entwine, in innocence serene.
Like whispers traced on wind, unseen, unknown,
A tender bloom, a love yet to be sown.
Laughter’s cascade, a melody untold,
In eyes that gleam, like stories to unfold.
Chalk-drawn promises on pathways bright,
Where dreams take flight, in day’s untarnished light.
But fleeting hours, like fireflies that dance,
Leave embers warm, a bittersweet romance.
Though paths may diverge, like rivers to the sea,
Memories linger, whispers set them free.
For love’s first touch, a brush of fragile wings,
A whispered song, the heart forever sings.
And in the hush of the night’s dark embrace,
Young love’s sweet echo finds its destined place.
Happy Valentine’s Day… 💌

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