Can i get a kiss?

In the tranquil shine of the night's joy,

Murmurs wait, a delicate solicitation in the middle.

Under the moon's delicate, silver glimmer,

Might I at any point get a kiss, similar to an esteemed dream?

Your eyes, groups of stars in the evening,

A quiet inquiry, a confident welcome.

Lips part in expectation's daze,

Could I at any point get a kiss, a sweet sentiment?

Pulses sync in the delicate quiet,

An inquiry waits, a delicate blush.

In the non-abrasiveness of the nightfall's kiss,

Could I at any point get a kiss, a snapshot of unadulterated rapture?

A longing reverberation in the brilliant chasm,

Two spirits weaved in a transitory wish.

Asking, trusting, for affection's sweet void,

Might I at any point get a kiss, fixing affection's commitment?