In the stillness of the moonlit night,
Where shadows whisper tales untold,
I dream to be her heart's delight,
Not just a story once worn and old.
To be her lover, not her lesson,
A sanctuary where warmth resides,
In tender moments, true confession,
Where the depth of love alone abides.
For love, unshackled, unrefined,
Breathes in spaces silent and pure,
In her eyes, I seek to find,
A timeless bond that will endure.
Let me dwell where hearts dare roam,
Beyond a chapter, beyond a tome.