The breeze passes through the trees, past the fountain, to gently caress you. With it, laughter and joy dance among the leaves. Children weave together a game of invisible goals and make believe points. Partners share a longing gaze and an ice cream cone. Birds are fed and memories are born.
You raise your glasses to get a better view. You steal a glance as he walks away to get today's paper. You're laughing as he returns, amused by how some things never change. Strolling hand in hand, you caress his fingers, feeling his skin beneath yours.