The sun begins to set, the music growing soft and fuzzy as if it were under a layer of cotton
Her face softly lit from the setting sun. The delicate touch of her hand on mine.
The suns peaceful yellow glow calmly lays against her velvet-like skin.
I take her hand in mine and guide her to the beat of the song, swaying and carefully spinning her.
The low tide come in touching our feet and the sweet ocean breeze forces the smell of the fresh salt water to tickle our noses .
Another cool breeze comes creeping in to relax us from the hot day, her smile shines as the last light of the day gradually disappears.
As my eyes meet hers the moons glow puts a twinkle into her bright blue eyes.
Her eyes draw in me to her, the softness of her lips forces into a trance.
The tides hit our legs again snapping me back into the real world.
My eyes trail off to the once crystal waters which was now iced over by the moons shine.
We start to walk along the shore the music growing louder.
