In the heart of the city where shadows play,
Satin whispers call to me, just a breath away.
The pulse of the night sings soft and low,
Velvet dreams in motion, where only lovers go.
Echoes of laughter dance in the air,
Brass notes weaving stories without a care.
Every step feels timeless, wrapped in the glow,
Of a love that’s ageless, a sweet ebb and flow.
Under moonlight’s shimmer, we sway and glide,
With every heartbeat, there’s nowhere to hide.
Lost in a moment where the world stands still,
Chasing the rhythm, it's an endless thrill.
The stars are our witness, the night is our guide,
In this satin embrace, we’ll take it all in stride.
With every pulse rising, we’ll paint the sky,
As echoes of tomorrow softly whisper goodbye.
So let this sweet melody carry us home,
Through cities of dreams where our hearts freely roam.
In a tapestry woven of love and delight,
We’ll find our forever in these satin nights.
Jazz
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