He holds her close, nose in her hair; picks up her right hand and fingers the ring on her finger, smiling while she rolls on top of him, kissing deeply. His hands roam down her body, and he looks at her with warm eyes.
They're an olive green colour that compliments him. Her teal orbs bring out the freckles on her face and ugly red of her hair. She likes his eyes more.
He nuzzles her and repeats his words; the emotion in her chest aches, stings; but it's good.
That feeling is better than any physical intimacy.