Serenade of Secrets

Beneath the moon's soft glow, a tender dance,

Where shadows sway, in whispered romance,

A tale untold, concealed in veils of night,

In hushed expressions, love's clandestine flight.

No words are spoken, no echoes stir the air,

Yet, hearts conversing, a language beyond compare,

Melodies of silence, a serenade profound,

In depths of silence, true passions are found.

The stars, enchanting witnesses above,

Embrace the secrets, woven with gentle love,

Their twinkling gaze, a quiet lullaby,

As secrets bloom, in hearts that dare defy.

The wind, a conspirator, softly sighs,

Caressing whispers, as the night complies,

Caressing cheeks, with whispers kissed by breeze,

Revealing love's desires, only hearts appease.

Oh, silent symphony, ethereal and pure,

Unveiling mysteries that long endure,

The moonlight whispers, in the depths of dreams,

As hearts unite, in love's eternal streams.

So, let us keep this secret in our souls,

Embracing whispers, that only love consoles,

For in the depths of silence, love remains,

A serenade of secrets, where passion sustains.