Golden dreams dance upon the water,
leaves caress in fading delight.
A whisper of longing, soft yet hotter,
drifts through the mist of silent night.
The colors shimmer, they beckon, they tease,
a flicker, a kiss on the skin of time.
Your gaze dissolves in hues that please,
a fleeting touch, both sweet and prime.
A longing shivers upon your skin,
drowned in colors, lost in space.
The distance calls, soft, alluring, akin,
and carries you off, to a dream’s embrace.
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