Feeling that golden hour glow ✨🌊☀️

The salt-kissed breeze catches the strap of her top as you turn to face her, a casualness that’s anything but. A slight shift in weight, a hint of warmth on the skin when your hand drifts near. A smile plays on her lips – not for the gaze, perhaps, but for the feeling it evokes. The tide retreats slightly with each passing moment, bringing the sand closer to bare feet. A shiver traces down her neck as you move a little closer, and she doesn’t notice.”