Feeling perfect.

The sea spray cooled your skin as you turned, a slight blush rising to the tips of your toes. A touch at the collarbone – light, hesitant – sent a shiver down your spine. A smile tilted on your lips, answering unspoken curiosity. The summer breeze caught her hair, strands drifting across your cheek. She shifted slightly, closer now, and a warmth spread through you, chasing away the sea’s cool kiss. A perfectness in the moment.