Droplets of Sun
by Tally Oliveau
Golden droplets
of sun
grace my soft
shoulder
as I look
down upon it
admiring the
curvature.
They warm my glistening skin
and I cannot help
but reach out
to caress
it.
The sounds of
young laughter
quietly fade
into the distance
as I soak in
the moment
where I can
become
one
with the air
that surrounds
me,
that kisses my
shoulder
so sweetly.
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