Radiant and ready to serve. ✨
The corner of Her mouth lifts when You trace the curve of
Serene strength. Delicate beauty. A silent promise of magic in every glance. It is *us*.
The silk of your sleeve brushed the curve of her jaw— barely
Sun-kissed and free. Pure bliss.
The sunlight caught the curve of her neck as you leaned in.
Weightless grace in steel and sun. 💫
The air shifts when your hand drifts beneath her silk strap. A
Serene. Protected. Divine.
The silk of your sleeve brushes against her wrist as you reach
Stillness. Quiet. Rain-soaked reflection.
The glass felt cool against the curve of her forehead as you
Serenity captured in raindrops. Slow exhale, quiet grace. ✨
The rain whispers on the glass, blurring outside into green halos. Your
Golden hour glow and cobblestone dreams. ✨
The slight turn of your wrist as you brush past the stray
Controlled chaos. 🔥
The scent of sweat hangs heavy between you, warm against skin. She
Vulnerable. Powerful. Unbreakable. This is what happens when you tap into your core strength. You become a force.
The cuff of your shirt brushes the side of her arm as
Weightless. Sun-kissed. Serene.
The strap of your shoulder bag brushes her ankle as you turn—
Warmth inside & out ✨
The fur collar dips slightly as you brush your hand against her