beach

leafy locks alongside rocks
sun-kissed skin anew
cheeks go rosy, pink as posies
sip pink lemonade with you

caramel eyes turn amber hued

as the sun begins to set

sand in your hair and love in the air
cinnamon swirls get met 

bits of peach stuck in my nails
the summertime tastes so sweet
strawberry jam and honey glazed ham
leave blue paper plates robbed neat

lilac skies, soft and bruised 
gracious and painted for us
he took a look down, a golden old crown
never in the land is there fuss