Desideratum.

A cool breeze, one that elicits goosebumps along the gentle slope of my bare shoulders, down my slender arms until finally fading at the wrists. A cool breeze to remind my body what it used to feel like every time you were near.

A cool breeze, a cool breeze, your warm breath on my neck and goosebumps down my chest along the line of my sternum. A cool breeze and your mouth on my breast, soft lips and tongue, warm and moist. A sigh and a shudder, your hand between my legs smoothing the goosebumps along my thighs. But like a cool breeze your touch makes me shiver, and the goosebumps make my skin tingle and my heart beat faster and faster until I am soaring, soaring, soaring.

A cool breeze, a cool breeze. My kingdom for a cool breeze.