In the dim room light on the east side of town, beauty in blue steps softly, no words, just a sound. Warm touch like a secret, pulling me near, Every glance is a whisper, every breath draws me here. Beneath the soft dim room light I lose track of time, Her fingers trace the edges, like a quiet rhyme. Every breath a promise, every glance a spark, Lady in blue, you are my desire. She leans in closer, a smile like a flame, Whispering secrets, calling my name. Every movement a question, every touch a fire, Lady in blue, you are my desire. As our bodies move in rhythm, back and forth slow, We lock eyes in silence, letting the moment grow. Exhaustion and happiness, intertwined in a glance, In that quiet magic, we found our chance. As I walked out into the quiet, the cool night air, She reached for my hand, held it like a prayer. Whispered, "I love you," as the streetlights softly gleamed, And in that moment, we knew we were more than a dream.
