#silentadoration
Your lips, like a Gulmor bud, hold a promise so deep,
Where a mere touch would make a crimson hue softly seep.
All words of beauty,in their presence, fade and start to flee,
Lost in the silence of the moment,when I simply gaze at thee.
Then you whisper, "Why so quiet, what do you see?"
And I plead,"Oh, please don't speak, just let it be.
Let me drink this vision in,let my soul quietly adore,
Grant me this silent wonder,just a moment more."
Nov 24, 2025
Nov 24, 2025 at 12:51 AM UTC