Sunlight on skin. Perfect playlist. Endless gratitude. ✨

The steam from the bath rose slowly, clinging to her dark hair as you leaned closer. A slight turn of the head, just so, catching the light in the amber water. Her hand brushed against your sleeve – hesitant at first, then more sure. A subtle shift, a delicate tilt of the chin upward when she met your gaze. That small curve of the lips, a hint of pink between the glossed edges. And for a perfect instant, everything felt perfectly still, wonderfully warm…and undeniably close.