In the velvet night,
where shadows play,
I'll weave a spell of words to make your heart sway.
My voice, a gentle breeze that whispers low — a sweet serenade to make your soul glow.
With every syllable, a spark takes flight — a dance of desire, an emotion that's hard to fight.
My words, a canvas of devotion and fire — masterpiece of passion, my heart's greatest desire.
In the silence, I'll speak directly to your soul —language of love,
that only hearts can know.
With every breath, I'll paint a picture so bold — a tapestry of longing, a love that never grows old.
So let my arm embrace you,
like a summer's night — a gentle caress, that sets your heart alight.
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Title: Night's Whisper
Author: Prince
Date: September 5 2024
Dedicated to: Ms. Rivera
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