I let his body warm my own and soaked it up, as if I was tanning at the beach.

I let him run his hand through my hair and noticed how his own resembled the color of sand.

I let his hands wash over me like tidal waves.

I let his lips brush mine like seaweed.

I let him pull me closer the way a rip current takes you farther from the shore.

I let him drown me.