And then, a kiss – not merely breath
But something bound in life & death
A vow unsaid, a ghostly thrill
The moment before the world turns still

Your lips were dusk, a sacred wine
The altar where our fates entwined
No moon could cast a gentler light
Than what you spilled into that night

But more than this, this fevered bliss
I wished you love, not just a kiss
A love that haunts, that never yields
That walks with us through dream-wrung fields

A love that burns through veils & bone
That calls you back when you’re alone
No fragile bloom, no fleeting dove
But deep & dark, eternal love