In the twilight, our bodies entwine,
Like shadows dancing, slow and divine.
The world outside fades, as we lose ourselves deep,
In the warmth of our love, our hearts softly creep.
Your skin against mine, a gentle caress,
Sends shivers down my spine, a sweet, sweet stress.
Our lips meet, and the world stands still,
In this ramshackle world, our love is a thrill.
In the darkness, our passion ignites,
A flame that burns bright, a love so right.
Our bodies move as one, in perfect time,
As we surrender to the rhythm of our love's sweet crime.
August 12 BLT’s word challenge “ramshackle”