"In your light I learn how to love. In your beauty, how to make poems. You dance inside my chest where no one sees you, but sometimes I do, and that sight becomes this art."
The softness of nature in an abstract form allows you to envision yourself in your own little fairyland. And, what a darling, sweet bride dancing in the corner. Arizona, I didn't want to leave you.
The wind swept her hair as he kissed her in the garden. They giggled and he twirled her. The world truly stopped in that moment - true love & romance.
He waited with a love letter in his hands, behind his back. She softly smiled as she walked up behind him. It was the first time he would see his bride. Her hands grazed his arm as they went back-to-back as she read his sweet nothings.