Blushing contentment in spring's gentle embrace. 🌸✨

The sunlight catches the rose in your tie as you turn—a slow rotation of shoulders, deliberate and gentle. It grazes her cheekbone, a warmth that spreads through the room when she tilts her head back to meet your gaze. A slight widening of eyes, just there at the corner, like a blossoming flower revealed by dew. A smile steals across her lips as you trace the curve of one fingernail with the pad of yours—a silent invitation beneath the apricot glow and drifting petals.