Shadows in the night
Softly takes its flight
Quiet
Still and light
Secrets held so tight
Whispers on the wind
Gentle as a friend
Feel the touch
Pretend
Truth in curves that bend
Demure in the dark
Echoes leave a mark
Breathy
Playful spark
Hearts that never bark
Eyes that softly gaze
Lost in misty haze
Subtle in the ways
Night turns into days
Silk against the skin
All the world within
Feel the pulse begin
Love a delicate spin
Demure in the dark
Echoes leave a mark
Breathy
Playful spark
Hearts that never bark