under dying sunlight
and a canopy of sprinkled stars,
brisk winds nip benignly
at our heated skin,
warm steam still dancing off our arms,
flushed cheeks now cold to the touch

running across the crisp grass,
each breath of fresh air
sends electrifying jolts of energy
deep down to our bones

lethargy is long forgotten and
only euphoria and ecstasy remain

It’s getting warmer again in Hong Kong, which really makes me miss the cold. :( We used to go to New Zealand every other summer (so it’d be winter there), and we’d always end up in the hot tub if the campsite had one to offer. I could never really take long, hot baths, so it was always nice when I stepped out into the freezing cold outdoors.



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