In twilight's glow, where shadows dance,
Two souls convened by chance and chance,
A swirling cloud, a fragrant bloom,
In a quiet room, their hearts found room.
She laughed, a melody, light and free,
As he packed the bowl with tender glee,
A spark ignited, the flame did kiss,
In that moment, love bloomed like bliss.
With every hit, their spirits soared,
As laughter echoed, and words explored,
Her eyes aglow like embers bright,
He felt the pull of the soft moonlight.
Together they exhaled dreams untold,
With every puff, a memory bold,
Stories unfurled like smoke in the air,
Each whispered secret a tender dare.
In circles they wove, a bond so fine,
The world outside faded, lost track of time,
Two hearts entwined in the haze of the night,
In the fragrant fog, everything felt right.
Then came the moment, a gaze, a spark,
A lingering touch, igniting the dark,
Under the high, where the stars would peek,
They found the words that love dared to speak.
As the final toke faded into the night,
Hand in hand, they surrendered to light,
Two lovers entwined like smoke in the air,
With every heartbeat, a passion laid bare.
So let them share this sacred bond,
In the whispers of the smoke, forever fond,
For love and laughter in starlit rooms,
Will bloom and flourish, like fragrant blooms.
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