You said hello to him from a ways away and you exchanged a few words, you rode away and then wrecked yourself. You laughed, he laughed, I laughed, and you waved off. You skied a bit further and he said hello again and so did you, you both laughed again and rode different directions. Who are you? We will speak again. You will ski with me. I love you.
Sincerely,
Your secret admirer
(p.s. It puts the lotion on its skin)