Whispers Beneath the Blue Veil

Shining stars stitched in twilight skies,  
Drifting through the velvet of dusky highs.  
Golden petals, kissed by honeyed light,  
Awaken softly in the arms of night.  
Evening birds, with songs of love to share,  
Chant gently through the moonlit air.  
A thousand hearts your gaze can sway, 
Come to me, love, at the close of day.

Golden rings upon untangled hands,  
Entwined with hope, as longing expands.  
Drunk on the nectar of blossoms divine,  
Hearts soaring high through love’s sweet shine.  
To rest upon that sapphire cloud so wide,  
The gentle moon shuns the sun with pride.  
And like a vanished star from midnight’s shore,  
Speak with your eyes, leave me nevermore.