Last Dance in Twilight

In the hush of twilight's velvet sigh. We sway like shadows gainst the

fading sky. Your hand in mine, a fleeting spark of fire.

As echoes of our laughter slowly tire. The music weaves

its silken sorrow thread. Pulling us close where unspoken words are said.

Dancing with you for the last time. Under the moon's reluctant

silver gaze. Hearts entangled in this rhythm's rhyme. Whispering goodbyes in a lover's haze.

One more turn, one more stolen breath. Before the

dawn claims our fragile dance. Fragile dance. Petals of memory