I love the flow
Of

Her head to toe
Dress.

She had the cotton
Covered in red and blue blossoms

Red dress shoes to
Make the red flowers stand out on them

She brought it to our eyes
With her low cut blossom top

Daydreaming my mind,
Lost in the thought

She brought her eyes
And I looked left

I thought of an approach,
I’m not the best?

I smile; words flow
She turns; her smile in the sun gold

The sun heats me, her dress and eyes see me

I sweat; I stop; I breath.
“You’re the prettiest girl in the world, believe me!”