she gives zeus a peck on the cheek then turns to meet me . `` yeah , drawing is n't the same thing , i guess . '' but not the most important piece . his fingers slip down my spine and a shiver follows them down to the small of my back . its not a field of wildflowers or an image of lovers on a rainy day . here he is , a man in love - `` `` in love ! '' she opened her eyes when i sat down next to her bed . 