Hahaha Life you’re a little trickster you think you’re funny
I’m trying to hold the greatness of this summer but the broken glass jar full of marbles are out of reach falling waterfall like iridescent tumbling, rolling away. The fishes feet tap dance in a pickle cafe where when you touch the trees they’re temporarily illuminated. (last sentence discovered while babysitting)
Little children need lathered with lotion or their skin burns.
They get flush fevers burnt sienna peach colored cheeks.
It’s like a massage the little one said. I rubbed the white soft silken protection into his skin across the arch of his cheek bones, the curves of his nose, the soft grape skin coating of his eyelids, his taut forehead and tops of his hands.
Be careful child don’t get burnt by the sun. It’s all fun and games splashing in the lush green explosion of a garden with diamond colored water but be wary time leaves it mark on your youthful skin.
