[Verse]
Soft as the breeze that whispers near
Fingers trace lines
The world disappears
A rhythm so slow
It barely exists
Each note a breath
A tender twist
[Chorus]
Silken touch
Silken touch
Never too little
Never too much
Silken touch
Silken touch
Hearts beat slow in this gentle hush
[Verse 2]
Eyes closed tight
The colors bloom
A quiet pulse fills the room
Every motion melts the time
In this space
Your skin’s the rhyme
[Prechorus]
Feel it rise
Feel it glow
Every second
Moving slow
[Chorus]
Silken touch
Silken touch
Never too little
Never too much
Silken touch
Silken touch
Worlds collide in this velvet crush
[Bridge]
It’s the echo of a sigh
The moon tracing the sky
A kiss without a sound
Gravity spun around
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Silken Touch
© Copyright: Наталья Звонкова, 2025
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