the rhythm takes us and on the sand, we trace the sea, the curve, and the lips

the breath, the passion, the symphony of a caress

expressing the sighs, our breathing for each other

beautiful girl swoons at my touch

turn into lustful verses, to the sweetness of romanticism

let's intertwine in looks, let's take root

let's challenge ourselves to the delight of silk

of the oils of fire

let's dance as foes, getting to know each other

silent to the softness of a kiss

at the dawn of the skin

to the obscene smile

to the timid twilight and the daring sun

let's follow the rhythm of the moon

from the notes of a romance

from the language of a hug

to the naked beach

to the sonnet of a sensual dance

under the whispers, the tide, and the ecstasy of a longing