Love at any age

There she stood among the air

blue around her hazel eyes

green fields through sunlit hair

freckles blush and hide,

narrow stance against the scene

apple cheeks a mile wide

she waves in my direction

her ears await my confide,

I whisper ever so gently

my tone as cool as sky

she giggles with the crashing waves

and my heart lets out a sigh.

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