In the whispers of the night, your voice lingers,
Like a gentle breeze caressing the ocean’s edge,
With words wrapped in velvet tenderness,
You paint my world with colors unseen.

Beneath the moon’s watchful gaze, we dance,
In a rhythm only hearts can understand,
Each heartbeat a promise of forever,
In the language only lovers speak.

Your eyes, pools of mystery and depth,
Reflect the universe’s boundless love,
Where stars and dreams intertwine,
Lighting the path of our shared journey.

With every dawn, a new sonnet begins,
Written in the golden hues of morning light,
Our souls entwined in Neruda’s embrace,
Crafting a love that transcends time.