Beneath the evening's golden hues aglow,
A year of love, a tapestry we sow.
As the sun descends with a soft caress,
Stars emerge, our cosmic love to confess.

In the quiet haven of this twilight scene, Under constellations, where dreams convene.
A symphony of colors, a celestial ballet,
Our love painted in hues that gently sway.

The sun dips low, casting shadows long,
Yet in your gaze, where I truly belong.
Hand in hand, through the ebb and flow,
A dance of love, an eternal, graceful throw.

Proudly I stand in the amber embrace,
Your essence, a portrait of timeless grace.
In the golden glow, where moments freeze,
Our love blooms, like petals in a gentle breeze.

Celestial bodies twinkle, a radiant choir, Echoing the depth of our burning desire.
As stars weave tales in the canvas above,
Our love, a masterpiece, an immortal love.

Pages turn in the novel of the night,
Each chapter bathed in golden light.
A romantic saga, where you're the lead,
Under the stars, a story to be read. 💗

Fantasy unfolds as the night draws near,
In your arms, there's nothing to fear.
I, a child again, in your love,
A dreamer's flight,
Under golden stars, our hearts alight.

You're the language of the heart,
In golden hues, this love, it's a work of art.
Through the ages, our love will climb,
For you, my love, until the end of time.


© #Sherlocked