Blissful serenity. Golden light, perfect pose. ✨

The wool of her sleeve brushed against your hand as you reached for the wine glass. A slight turn of the wrist, just enough to catch the light in the amber liquid – and onto her shoulder. A delicate blush rose across her cheekbones then, a subtle shift as she leaned in closer when you took a sip. That almost imperceptible exhale—a hint of lavender and summer rain. A small smile touched her lips at the sound of the cork popping, and all was perfect.