A Short Story, one unreasonable long one, and a dating profile thing

Oh dear its getting more random

"Mm. Sunset."

Skyler lifted her head at Cloud's words to behold the dying sun's salmon radiance. "How beautiful."

After a moment of silence, he took Skyler's hands in his and said quietly and seriously, "Skyler... you are the only one who has ever meant so much to me. Without you... Without you, I would be the sea without the moon -- the moon without the sun -- I would be... lost."

"Cloud," she breathed in response. "You are special to me too. You are my moon and stars."

"Skyler, I..." he whispered, seemingly to himself. But when Skyler looked at him, she saw a glimmer of hope in his aching orbs.

Skyler sighed with contentment and brought him closer. She gazed at the beautiful tawny rays of the falling sun, thinking about everything that had transpired on this day and all that would pass between them.

"I love you, Cloud."

"I love you too, Skyler."

Their lips met, and charcoal strands met blonde ones, aflame in the dying light. The sand was their witness and the rumbling ocean their approving audience, and Cloud, her eternally faithful lover. Skyler thought to herself that nothing could be more perfect in the world.
Thus concludes our tale.