Glitter poured into the ocean,
sparkling,
shining like stars.
Beauty is an underestimation.
She, a sip of sweet tea,
nectar for the bees.
A dip in the cold water,
bathing in caviar
and champagne.
Glowing body
casting a shadow
on the burning sand.
The calm smile
stretching out wrinkles
on the peachy cheeks.
Rich butterflies in the stomach,
light as clouds
cotton candy flavored.
Bloomed and flowered,
at peace,
old but young at soul.
White locks of pure life
flowing in the wind
touching the tanned shoulders.
Worn down hands of insight,
which touched so many characters
with such sophistication.
Admired woman at the beach,
breathless,
with such a graceful face.
I wish to meet you again,
for you melt my heart
in another perfect imperfect dream.