In the twilight’s faded glow,
Where shadows dance and secrets flow,
A boy named Lucien, with heart laid bare,
Seeks the warmth of a soul that’s rare.
Across the hills, the whispers call,
From England’s streets to Scotland’s thrall,
A mother of two, yet so divine,
Sweet Cat, your spirit entwines with mine.
Your laughter like echoes in the night,
Softened edges, the world feels right,
In your embrace, I find my rest,
As you submit your soul, I guard your chest.
Oh, Cat, let me hold you close,
In this symphony, we are the ghost,
Of tender moments that dare to fly,
A love so fierce, we’ll touch the sky.
In the stillness, dreams take flight,
You, my muse, the stars ignite,
A dorky charm, a love so true,
With every heartbeat, I close in on you.
You weave my fears into silken threads,
With every whisper, my heartled spreads,
Two worlds collide in the tapestry spun,
Here in our haven, we become one.
Oh, Cat, let me hold you close,
In this symphony, we are the ghost,
Of tender moments that dare to fly,
A love so fierce, we’ll touch the sky.
In the quiet moments, hear my vow,
Through the tempest, we’ll find the how,
With every heartbeat, a promise to keep,
In the garden of dreams, together we’ll leap.
So, let the night fall, sweet soul of mine,
In our embrace, the stars align,
Lucien and Cat, entwined by fate,
In this dance of love, we celebrate.
As whispers fade into the dawn,
Know that with you, I am reborn,
In every sunbeam, in every sigh,
Together forever, you and I.
