Love brings the afterglow, a gentle hue,
In its warm embrace, our spirits renew.
With hearts entwined, we watch it grow,
As love paints the skies in a radiant show.

In the twilight's quiet, love's whispers sing,
With every touch, it takes to wing.
In the moments after the sun does go,
Love brings the afterglow.

In the calm of night, under the moon's soft light,
Love's presence shines, oh, so bright.
With each tender kiss and each loving flow,
Love's beauty lingers in the afterglow.

So let us cherish this love we've found,
In its gentle radiance, we are truly bound.
With every day's end, and the stars aglow,
Love brings the afterglow.