NIGHT SPARKS--
The night leaned in, listening for us.
Streetlights trembled as we crossed,
Two shadows bending the frame.
Your smile cut through the humming dark,
A silver flare whispering my name.
The world tilted —
not breaking,
just choosing a different axis.
Hold on to me when the night turns strange,
When the wires hum low and the stars rearrange.
Hold on to me when the dark draws near —
Love burns brightest when the path’s unclear.
A spark… a shift… a heartbeat out of phase.
Your touch hit like a rising storm,
Cracking the quiet, bending the air.
Truth came half‑awake between us,
A dare, a pulse, a spark laid bare.
Hold on to me when the night turns strange,
When the wires hum low and the stars rearrange.
Hold on to me when the dark draws near —
Love burns brightest when the path’s unclear.
Hold on, hold on, through the turning gears,
Through the shifting tides of forgotten years.