Drop by Drop Series

As my fingers trace the delicate curves of your arm, I feel the warmth of your skin, soft and inviting, like a quiet promise only we share. Each gentle touch speaks the words my heart cannot contain, a melody of affection humming beneath my fingertips. Your presence draws me closer, as if the world ceases to exist beyond the simple grace of this moment. I am endlessly captivated by you, my love, in every way that matters and in every quiet caress.