Blissful
The collarbone brushed, almost unnoticed. A ripple of warmth spread down the
GoldenHour
Blissful.
The way your thumb brushed the edge of her hand—a hesitant
Radiant.
The light catches the petals of her rose dress, clinging to the
Feeling golden ✨
The sand shifts with your step, close now. A slight turn of
Feeling golden. ✨
The sand cool against bare feet. A hesitant brush of the hand
Feeling that golden hour glow! ✨
The breeze tickled her neck as you leaned closer, the warmth of
Feeling good. ✨
The sand warmed your toes as you leaned in, the sea breeze
Sun-kissed and serene. ✨
The breeze catches the fringe of her hair as you reach for
Blissed out. ✨
Sunlight caught the curve of her neck as you leaned closer. A
Feeling that golden hour glow ✨🌊☀️
The salt-kissed breeze catches the strap of her top as you turn
Feeling golden ✨
The sand felted beneath your toes as you leaned in, just shy
Bliss ✨
Sunlight caught the lace on her neckline as you leaned closer, a