Midnight
His car draws to a slow stop as he watches the lights burning bright from her apartment window, reminding him that she can't sleep either.
Temptation
And it took all his will, to step away from the slot machine, and just flip the poker chip in his pocket instead.
View
She smiled at him, her white dress sweeping the floor, her hair pulled back into an elegant knot, Angela dabbing her eyes in happiness behind her and all Booth could think was, " I'm glad she picked me."
Music
And every song was their song, every serenade their story, and every beat of their hearts told them theirs was the sort of love story you wrote songs about.
Silk
He ran his fingers through her auburn curls and smiled, because he would never tell her that her hair felt like her soul: that she was made of softness he valued so much.
Cover
As Roxy, she could be anything or anyone she wanted to be, but once she got home, she would have to exercise some restraint and remember her place around him.
Promise
When she said her vows, she took them literally and would never renounce her claim on him.
Dream
The blue eyes of his wife sparkled back at him in the faces of his three other children, patenting their charm smiles on him, reminding him that his love for her was complete.
Candle
Parker considered the candles on his cake before looking up into his father's encouraging face; he turned back to the cake and wished for his dad to be happy as he snuffed out the lights.
Talent
He exerted his gift, winking at her, presenting his charm smile, eliciting a smile from her even on one of her darkest days.