In the mirror, their gaze descends,
A private viewing, where beauty transcends.
They steal glances, with hearts concealed,
As if another’s sight, they'd not revealed.
In whispered prayers, my name alone,
A secret plea, softly sown.
They yearn for me, with passionate fire,
Yet fear another's heart, to desire.
A silken drape, from shoulders slides free,
A tender ache, awakens in me.
I know their love, a vibrant art,
Yet silence shields their beating heart.
Each moment woven, around my name,
A hidden thought, a burning flame.
They fear my thoughts, be by another's embraced.
Though lips are sealed, their eyes proclaim,
The hidden secrets, of love's sweet game.
In every beat, a whispered key,
Unlocking truths, meant only for me.
Their tender touch, my soul took hold,
From all the world, I grew so bold.
With heart and soul, they desire my grace,
And pray another, never takes my place.
In the mirror, their gaze descends,
A private viewing, where beauty transcends.
They steal glances, with hearts concealed,
As if another’s sight, they'd not revealed.
And pray for me, with passionate fire,
Yet fear another's heart, to desire.
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