I picture you naked.

© Photo by Olivia Basile on Unsplash

…Picture you naked sat on an old blue leather car seat from a Rover P5 -relaxed, your body draped over, head flopped back, your legs — languid — spread wide…muscles defined, the ligaments taunt; the waterfall cascades.

The scent of worn leather mingles with the heavy dampness of the air, the patina: the hairline scratches and sun-bleached colours contrasted against the marble sheen — the smoothness of your skin. Your penis…