Epilogue . . . .
Kakashi watched the woman move about in the garden, dancing like a snake to a charmer's song. The music was the wind, her audience him, her stage, the earth. She was the most beautiful woman in the world, and she was all his. He remembered a time when he almost lost that, lost her, but that would never happen again. He would never let danger that close to her ever again. Sakura danced about the garden, moving with the wind, making sure her plants were watered, and picking only the finest fruit and the most beautiful flowers. She looked over her shoulder at Kakashi and smiled at him. She slowly walked over to the tree he was sitting under and stradled his waist.
"You know, if you keep staring at me like that I may get a little excited." She whispered in his ear before kissing his cheek. Kakashi growled and pulled her lips to his in a fierce lovers kiss.
"Maybe that's the idea." He said when he pulled away.
Sakura smiled and removed herself from his hips and went back to her garden. Kakashi only smiled as he watched his lover dance and move for him, and he knew that in that moment all was right in the world.