Our eyes met across the smoky room,
Smoldering gazes locking intimately.
Your unspoken words stroking me in an
Ethereal tongue only our souls could understand.
Moving toward you as if in a dream,
My hungry heart could be plainly seen.
As I looked up into your eyes,
You saw desire that was hard to hide.
How could one glance have said so much?
Our hearts spoke silently
Without deception or disguise,
Bodies tingling without a touch.
We danced together as lovers dance,
To the rhythm of music only we could hear,
Bodies not touching, yet souls intertwined
Passions flaring like a white-hot flame.
That night forever sealed our fates
As we bared our souls, a pact was made.
We were but prisoners of our own desires
Bound within the unyielding chains of love.
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