In the Shadows Of Poetry

First Night Bound in Love

In the silence of the night,
where the moon keeps watch,
two shadows merge
into one embrace,
the wedding night,
where all desires
are fulfilled in hearts,
where dreams become reality,
your touch is gentle,
familiar yet new,
you are mine today, tomorrow, forever,
in the candlelight
that casts the shadows of our love,
we are like two angels
who have found their paradise.

In these moments,
time stands still,
no rush,
just us two,
in the harmony of bodies
that intertwine,
like notes in a symphony,
each of your kisses
is a promise,
sweet and profound,
carrying the stories
of our days,
and also of all the future ones
that await us.

Our love,
pure as the first snow
that quietly falls to the ground,
rests tonight,
in this moment,
where everything,
that was and will be,
merges into one endless instant,
in you, in me, in us,
where we lose ourselves
in the depths of mutual closeness,
where something new is born,
something we will cherish forever.

Clothes slip to the ground,
like a veil of dreams,
and I feel your warmth,
your breath,
your hands
leading me
to a world
where only our love exists,
alone in this silent world,
yet I feel
that everything is here,
the whole universe hides in your eyes,
watching me with a tenderness
that words cannot express.

Our bodies,
in the dance of first union,
become one,
in a rhythm
familiar yet alien,
with every move,
I feel that sweetness,
that unknown joy
spreading through my body,
as your fingers intertwine with mine,
as our souls meet in that quiet moment,
where the whole world disappears,
leaving only the simple truth
that we are joined, forever.

And as morning comes,
and the sun gently caresses
our faces,
we lie next to each other,
in quiet embrace,
in that sacred moment
after the wedding night,
where there is no more fear,
just love,
whispering to us that now,
now we are truly one,
bound by that night,
that will never leave,
that will stay with us,
forever,
like the first breath of love
that we breathed together.