Enchantment in the Graveyard
Magical creatures' magnetic eyes... Love me at midnight. At midnight, I'll wait for light.
In the depths of night, beset by darkness, I longed for light as midnight crept. Magical creatures' eyes, magnetic and tender, Gazed upon me, love's sweet whisper.
She is light wrapped in black attire, Her eyes showering me with luminescent fire.
I met her in the graveyard. Kissed her wildly, held her tight, kept her close. The graveyard is my sanctuary of love, Where the dead awaken and shadows dance. It's calmer and safer than the bustling city, Where danger lurks with every glance.
The fragrance of midnight blooms fills the air, The darkness pierced by magical creatures' stare. Insects' symphonies play a haunting tune, As we revel beneath the watchful moon.
Snakes dance in pairs to night birds' song, The wild wind sends dead leaves flying strong. Green leaves fall, a gentle rain, As nature joins our midnight refrain.
She is near me, her lips close to mine, Dripping wine, her kiss divine. Smoke rises from the graves, a mesmerizing sight, In this enchanting place, bathed in ethereal light. Stars peek from their hidden perches on high, While the moon, shy, closes her eyes.
The skeletons who guard us fade away, Before the Sun heralds the new day. Magical creatures dissolve in the dawn's light, Our love, a secret, kept from sight.
Enchantment in the Graveyard - Part II
Magical creatures' magnetic eyes... Love me at midnight. At midnight, I'll wait for light.
As midnight whispers fade, dawn begins to break, Light and darkness intertwined, a celestial dance they make. Magical creatures retreat, their luminescence dimmed, Yet their essence lingers, in twilight softly hymned.
The graveyard, once a sanctuary, now a realm of dreams, Where light and darkness meld, reality in moonlit beams. Shadows that had danced now soften in the day, A gentle glow replaces night, in a tender, radiant sway.
She appears once more, a form of light and shade, A magical creature, dusk and dawn in twilight’s serenade. Her eyes, mirrors of the sun and moon’s embrace, Gaze into mine, bridging time and space.
"Love me at midnight, and in the light of day, For in our union, darkness melts away. Adversity may beset us, but relief is close at hand, In the realm of shadows, together we shall stand."
Her voice, a symphony of the night’s refrain, Promises joy and happiness, beyond the realm of pain. The skeletons who guarded us now bask in morning’s glow, Their watchful eyes softening as the day begins to grow.
Smoke rising from graves mingles with the dawn, Creating ethereal patterns in the early morning’s yawn. Stars that watched in hiding fade from the sky, While the moon, shy, lingers, bidding us goodbye.
In the garden of the graveyard, where shadows come to play, We find a balance, light and dark, guiding our way. Adversity, like darkness, may challenge us at times, But relief and happiness, like light, will shine in rhymes.
Journeying through days, reveling in nights, Magical creatures guide us, their eyes our beacon lights. In the blend of midnight, and birth of day anew, We find a love eternal, pure, and ever true.