Shall I greet you at dawn’s trembling gate, With breath held tight and heart alight? Your silken promise in hushed refrain, A vow of joys we’ve yet to attain. No letter sealed, no ribbon tied, Yet still I yearn for you to confide, In secret glances at horizon’s crest, Whilst hope and fear together rest. Your silent laughter drifts through morning’s haze, A tender note in shifting days; Your colour blooms in golden light, Though unseen still, you feel so right. So let us dance across tomorrow’s floor, Two souls adrift on time’s uncharted shore, Almost in love, though words unsaid, Bound by a longing no map could thread.