In shadows we meet,
Love's crimson deceit.
Beneath moon's cruel gaze,
Passion's fiery blaze.
Whispers of the night,
Hearts entwined, taking flight.
Blood-red roses bloom,
In this forbidden room.
Tangled in desire's snare,
Two souls stripped bare.
In darkness, we confess,
Crimson secrets, we possess.
Haunted by this dance,
Love's forbidden romance.
Silent vows we make,
In moon's soft wake.
Eclipsed by fate's decree,
Crimson love, wild and free.
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Whispers in Twilight
PoesíaDiscover the haunting beauty of love's darkest corners, a mesmerizing collection of poems that dance with shadows and embrace the allure of forbidden romance.
