Flash-Back - An another probability in another "out of time/out of space"

Winter comes early this year. The wind begins to blow. I miss my tights and my coat... Autumn and Winter charms me completely.
Here, I have flax and coton to denude my shoulders, dreaming about the man who could share my life.
Smiling at the thought of seducing him.
Full of ideas to dress the one I undress with my eyes...
A man you love, it's never more beautiful than naked.

We have a expression I like in my island: Couverture péi
The one you love in fact, and how this person heats you...