Golden hour glow ✨ Radiating effortlessly in this dreamy Parisian street scene. Feeling loved, feeling blessed, and totally ourselves! 🥰 📸

The wool of her sleeve brushed your hand as you reached for the wine glass. A slight turn of the wrist, a hint of warmth against the cool velvet. Her lips tilted almost imperceptibly as she took a sip, eyes drifting back to yours – a flicker of amusement in their hazel depths. A delicate blush rose onto her cheekbone then; a subtle shift when the light caught the strands of hair that tumbled down her shoulder. That familiar shiver...a deliciousness in the quiet now.