Time's Lover's Guise

Shadows stretch across the floor, time begins its silent war. Your gaze holds the fire we knew, lips that parted for a sigh. Fierce, tangled, fierce and true, now the spark begins to die. Fingers trace the lines of age, passions flame in twilight's cage. Time, you thief in lovers guise, pulling us from fevered nights. In this hold we dare defy, hearts that beat against your tides. One last sway, one burning plea, claim us low, set our spirits free. Skin once flushed with urgent heat, softens under fleeting days. Every curve so bitterslip, sweet slips through calloused yearning ways. We cling to now's consuming art, as hours carve their mark apart. Pause with me, let moments bend, feel the pulse that time can't end. Time, you thief in lovers guise, pulling us from fevered nights. In this hold we dare defy, hearts that beat against your tides. One last sway, one burning plea, claim us low, set our spirits free. Though the dance must fade away, love's fierce echo claims the day. Thanks for watching!