In the hush of night, beneath the Southern skies,
Where stars dance in eternal embrace,
Our hearts find rhythm, a timeless guise,
In whispers of love, we trace our grace.

Amidst the fragrant blooms of passion’s bloom,
The scent of jasmine mingles with the air,
Underneath the moon’s gentle, silver loom,
We weave a tapestry of dreams we dare.

In your eyes, a universe unfolds,
A galaxy of hopes and tender sighs,
Boundless stories of love yet untold,
A symphony beneath the vast, open skies.

Let the rhythm of our hearts never cease,
A sacred dance in time’s eternal flow,
In the embrace of this Latin love’s peace,
Our spirits soar where only lovers go.