By Ami (Gypsie) Offenbacher-Ferris
Response to prompt word NIBBLE posted by Mish at dVerse Poet’s Club
44 word limit challenge

The sunset washed over us as though the rays were liquid gold, intwining our slightly browned skin into one solid, substantial aura.
He was the one! I felt a warm nibble on my chilled ear. A woman moved toward us.
“Who’s that?”
“My wife.”
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