License to thrill....

 Shadows lean in close,
breathing trust against my skin.
Distance hums electric,
pulling memory through the dark.

Falling through the silence,
I disappear in you.
Secrets shape the night,
like destiny in bloom.

Your echo on my heartbeat,
a shimmer I can’t hold.
A license to thrill in the quiet,
where the world slips out of focus.

Night moves.
We follow.
We fall.

Lowen dress called  Jayne introduce the JinSeon Sakura bso