It was a warm afternoon, a cool breeze caused the needles in the trees above them to slowly sway back and forth, dancing to the songs of the birds perched within their branches. The sun’s rays cast long shadows down the path, highlighting the specks of dust being kicked up by their feet. She, a beautiful brown haired woman with eyes greener than the evergreen background behind them, walked slowly in front of him, silently taking in the vastness of everything around her. She knew as she walked, that he was watching her every step as he followed slowly behind. He was taking in the way her body moved, following the lines of her fit frame, studying her legs as they continued on down the path – she was so beautiful to him, that at times, he forgot to admire the beauty of the granite mountains sticking up above the trees to the east.