Dove
I let out a content sigh as I stretched out on the blanket then relaxed back, loving how soft the lawn felt under the warm blanket and how the sun made me feel lazy and ready to take a nap. It was the most relaxed I had felt in weeks and I guessed the cowboy laying next to me who constantly brushed his fingers against mine made it better.
"If you want to hold my hand just hold it," I laughed as I opened my eyes then turned to look at him. The setting sun made his eyes look golden, his lips cherry and his blonde hair with strands of darkness like a magical flame. He looked content, happy and even if I dare say it more handsome than I had ever seen him.
