Writing

I could feel the Slight change of temperature as he placed his hands on my forearms. The Sudden change of temperature in the air, Everything going quiet not even a peep. The Air going from a sudden Frost to a nice warm and relaxing temperature. The lovely relaxing sounds, of... I'm not sure what its called. I can hear the chirp of the birds flying around me,  and i can also feel the heat from the sun. Its a nice sound I think its called "waves" and they are coming up on shore and the waves are crashing as they break before washing up the shore. The sand it hot under my feet. I feel the coolness in the air as he lets go of my forearms. And he tells me that that is the memory of the sea side