The groom-to-be dipped her down then kissed her, smiling while he did it. She giggled then looked up at him with warmth in her eyes. I snapped a few shots, using my special lens. It captured close shots without running the clarity. When he picked her up again, she kept laughing, nervous. Then he cupped her face and kissed her. Her laughter ceased immediately and she melted into him. I almost forgot to take the picture because I was so entranced by them. I’d done a lot of these shoots, but never before had I taken a picture of a couple more in love. He stared at her like she was the only thing in the world. Their affection was natural and spontaneous. I didn’t need to direct them or show them how to move. They did everything on their own. Jace and I were nothing like that. We used to be affectionate all the time. He couldn’t keep his hands off me, and his lips caressed my body obsessively.
