Sunlight on skin. Perfect playlist. Endless gratitude. ✨

The steam from the bath clung to your sleeve as you leaned in close, just so. Her skin warmed beneath our fingers – not too much, not yet - when she tilted her head back, letting out a soft sigh as the water kissed her neck. A slight blush rose to her cheeks, a delicate pink against the dampness. You shifted closer still, tracing the curve of her jawline with that thumb. A tiny smile played on those lips of hers. Perfect.