Kite Tails and Streamers.

Summer
with the meadow so full of poppies
red lake rippling in the noon day sun.

You “so childlike” caught on some artist’s canvas
yellow dress – flying your laughter
kite tails and streamers
a splash of liberated persona.

I surface our horizons for air
you of such delicate scent,
only stand to stare
how I adore your distant margins –
as always offered to perfection.

Forgive me my measured reaction
haste always makes mistakes.
Come “close” your face
in a thousand gentle images
though I’d settle for just one.

Poppy June 2014 ~xx~

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