Forbidden Whispers

In shadows where our hidden pleasures play, Two lovers tread the line of night and flame, Intimacy blurs the dawn of day. With breathless sighs, in secret dance we sway, A stolen glance ignites the wild and tame, In shadows where our hidden pleasures play. Pulses quicken, hearts in disarray, Against the world, our souls are bound by name, Intimacy blurs the dawn of day. The fabric of our lives, we dare to fray, Each touch, a spark, a whispered, fervent claim, In shadows where our hidden pleasures play. With aching hearts, we dive, we're led astray, In forbidden paths, we rise and stake our claim, Intimacy blurs the dawn of day. So here we hide, our love a fierce ballet, In twilight's arms, we find our sacred flame, In shadows where our hidden pleasures play, Intimacy blurs the dawn of day.