A January fantasy

Wouldn't it be wonderful to laze in the arms of a lover on a warm day in a tropical climate. To feel the hours slow so much that time seems to stop. To sink into a cool pool for a slow swim before returning to my lover, where he can kiss and carress my sunkissed skin. I can smell the warmth and I can almost feel it too, but sadly it is January and my cold, damp grey world seems a million miles away from the fantasy!