Whispers of the Heart

In silent woods, where whispers reside,
Two hearts converge, love's secrets confide,
As trees lean close, their branches entwined,
Love's symphony sings, an eternal bind.

A gentle breeze stirs, caressing with care,
Passion's dance awakens, in the fragrant air,
Embraced by nature's serenade divine,
Two souls united, a love so fine.

With every word exchanged, love's tapestry weaves,
A poem unfolding, where passion retrieves,
The essence of longing, desire's sweet claim,
In this enchanted forest, love's eternal flame.