So little yet so much
to put a soft curve,
a dip on that– horizon
that tumbles downhill
giddy on wheels
leaping off– lifted by the wind
skin toasty in the sun,
leaves aflutter on branches like
eyelashes batting
just for you
O! the cool sea breeze
on your sharp collar bones
puppy waves frothing up your
concealed ankles.
Clouds pulling up a
shade on your frown.
Stars twinkling
crow feet wrinkles
on your tight eyes.
World spinning to meet
your path
Moon following your every
tentative foot
step step
So little yet so much
just for you

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