Amidst the terrain, the dirt dry, the air dusty and my fringe wet from the days scorching sun beam down upon my head. The heat here is unbearable, it is relentless. I see you enter the fields, your cowboy boots run up your bare legs, reaching your knees. Your skirt shifts with each step you take, your ruby lips pout and your eyes do not leave my gaze. You stride tall and in an instant you are before me, your warm bare legs wrap around my waist, you lean in and the hot air and dust entwines in our embrace, you taste like the earth. Your rawness overwhelms my senses.