Sunlight on our skin, perfect smiles always. Blessed to have each other ✨

The warmth from your hand lingered on the back of her neck. A slight turn now, just enough to catch the light in the way it caught her hair – strands that drifted down when she shifted slightly, almost always towards you. A delicate blush rose onto her cheekbone as your gaze landed on the curve of her wrist, so close. A small, contented sigh escaped her lips, a tiny ripple against the quiet hum of the evening.