In shadows deep where moonlight falls,
A dance begins in twilight’s halls,
Where hearts entwine and secrets stay,
In darkness forged, where dreams decay.
Her eyes, like night, hold stars concealed,
In silent whispers, fate revealed,
A touch that burns with cold embrace,
A love that time and space erase.
Beneath the pall of sable skies,
Where phantom winds and sorrow sigh,
They meet in realms where specters dwell,
And kiss in echoes of a spell.
In velvet gloom, their souls are bound,
By chains of yearning, soft, profound,
Yet shadows twist with every vow,
And in their wake, the thorns will grow.
Their love, a flame that sears and chills,
With every pulse, a sweet distill,
Of passion's breath and darkness’ lure,
A bond both haunting and impure.
So let the night its secrets keep,
Where lovers dream and shadows weep,
For in the dark, their hearts collide,
In dark romance, where secrets hide.