a small mosaic
table a summer town
like this bounty of flowers
fountain quivering
in the distance dancing
ripples of light
teasing your eyes
soon
like an iced glass
of amber tea droplets
glimmer even in the air
balmy beneath a lush canopy
of walnuts and maples
and waiting
knowing someone is coming
is almost there
a smile touching
the corners of your mouth
almost there
as if your lips were already
preparing for the kiss
(c) 2019, by Hannah Six
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