What if I went to a public place and watched a young couple interact but remained out of earshot. It could look something like this:
His hand around her back, she leaned into him as they made their way down the secluded path. A cement bench nestled against a few branches welcomed the young couple. She sat down, glancing up into his eyes. Her eyes radiated love. He slowly sat close to her, not taking his eyes off of her. They were locked in embrace, as the birds chirped their approval. A gentle breeze blew the girl’s hair into the face of the young man. He gently with precision moved her hair to around her ears to take in the beautify he was swimming in.