In your arms, a surreal embrace,
Whispers of love, a tender grace.
Moonlit dreams, a dance so divine,
Our hearts entwined, an eternal line.
Silent echoes in the starry night,
Love’s palette paints, soft and bright.
Surreal moments, time takes a pause,
Lost in your arms, love’s endless cause.
Eyes that speak, a language untold,
In your embrace, a story unfolds.
Surreal whispers, a serenade sweet,
Love’s sweet carol, a rhythm complete.
Through the surreal, we softly glide,
Two souls merging, side by side.
In your arms, a universe blooms,
Love’s surreal magic forever consumes.
.© Ifedolapo Ogunniyi
Ifedolapo Ogunniyi 