Midnight Toast
Reflection
In the velvet hush of night, they sway,
Their glasses raised, a golden glow.
The chandelier above, a crown of light,
As they dance, their love begins to grow.
The woman's red dress, a flame that spins,
The man's dark eyes, a mystery within.
Their love is a waltz, a delicate dance,
A balance of passion, a romantic trance.
In this moment, they are free to be,
Their love, a toast, to you and me.
A celebration, of life's beauty rare,
A love that's strong, and beyond compare.
Their glasses clink, a joyful sound,
As they savor, the love they've found.