Emili out among the wintry mix, the cold air and Mexican caress, the kiss, some kind of gentle connection, lips touching, affection, the awkwardness of me, you have no idea the things that I'll do and want done, but I play innocent, shocked and afraid, you kiss me, I run and hide, and then I kiss you. Now it's your turn, kiss wherever you want because I will, that's how it works.