In the moon's soft glow, under the starry sky,
Whispers of the night, a gentle breeze sighs.
Amidst the silence, where our hearts beat as one,
A longing so deep, like the rising sun.
Your eyes, like galaxies, draw me near,
In their depths, all my doubts disappear.
Your touch, a promise of love so true,
In your arms, I find my home anew.
Kiss me first, at this moment divine,
Let your lips speak the words entwined.
In the language of love, without a sound,
In this dance of hearts, let our souls be bound.
With each kiss, a story unfolds,
In the language of touch, our tale is told.
In your embrace, I find my worth,
Kiss me first, and let's write our birth.
So, in the moon's soft glow, under the starry sky,
Whispers of the night, a gentle breeze sighs.
In this timeless dance, where our spirits ignite,
Kiss me first, and let our love take flight.
I am craving for lips