Blissful peace. Sun on our skin, smiles on our faces. Pure perfection ✨

The scent of rain and lavender hangs in the air as she turns, slightly startled by your hand that brushes against the back of hers. A subtle shift – the slight turn of her chin, just so - as you watch. Not quite a smile, more like the curve of lips when she’s perfectly content. A tiny exhale, barely noticeable, as your thumb finds its way onto the side of her wrist. A shiver traces down her spine; a delicious awareness blooms."