When I was 19, the cold was biting… but what I need was your body warming every inch of me.

When I was 20, you made me forget where I ended and you began … our bodies just melted together.

When I was 19, the trees were silent, but my body was screaming your name.

I left my towel… and my inhibitions… on the chair.

I’m not asleep… I’m dreaming with my eyes open and my legs spread.