Deep Dark Shadows

In shadows deep, where moonlight fades, 
there walks A boy of mystery, 
his laughter light, his smile charades, 
a puzzle wrapped in history. 

With mischief dancing in his eyes, 
he spins tales of wild delight, 
his spirit free beneath the skies, 
guiding lost souls through the night. 

His features chiselled, sharp and fine, 
a portrait of unearthly grace, 
drawing hearts like moth to flame’s design, 
a beauty that time can’t erase. 

Beneath the mask of enigma’s guise, 
beats A heart both warm and true, 
in secret moments where love lies, 
he offers solace to the few. 

Yet in the silence of his gaze, 
lies depths unknown to mortal ken, 
a world of shadows and hidden ways, 
where he dwells beyond the ken of men. 

In whispers soft as velvet night, 
he weaves a tale of love untold, 
a dance of shadows in pale moonlight, 
where passion’s fire burns bright and bold.