Lazy love

 In the realm of lazy romance, where time takes its sweet dance,

Two souls entwined in a languid trance amidst life's fleeting chance.

No hurried whispers, no frantic chase, just a gentle, slow embrace,

A lyrical symphony in a tender space, where love finds solace and grace.

Underneath a lazy summer sky, where lazy clouds idly drift by,

Whispers of love softly sigh as lazy lovers' hearts comply.

They stroll along a meandering stream, lost in a lazy lover's dream,

Hand in hand, a languid theme, painting love with a lazy gleam.

Lazy kisses on a sunlit shore, as lazy waves lap evermore,

Their love, a tranquil encore, a melody the heart can not ignore.

The world may rush and whirl around, but they embrace a slower sound,

In this haven, they are unbound, where lazy love knows no rebound.

In the hush of a lazy afternoon, they lie beneath the lazy moon,

Gazing at stars that softly croon, a serenade to a love immune.

Their bodies entwined, an effortless rhyme, they savor love's tranquil chime,

Wrapped in laziness sublime, they drift away, lost in love's prime.

Oh, lazy romance, a cherished art, where passion simmers from the start,

No need for haste to set love apart, for it flourishes in a tranquil heart.

In this realm where time stands still, where lazy lovers bend its will,

A dance of love that softly spills, a lazy romance that forever thrills.

So let us embrace this languid flow, where time's pace will gently bestow,

A lazy love that continues to grow, a serene bond that forever we'll know.

For in the realm of lazy romance, where hearts surrender to love's expanse,

We find solace in each lazy glance and create a love that's meant to enhance.