Lick of sun kissed wave
shimmered gently along a makeshift jetty,
a last foray of summer,
joyful to a little boy
who dipped a toe,
his innocent skin
in awe of magical surroundings.

Ice cream melted on his
adorable cheeks
ripe like apples for plucking.

Silently, proudly,
his mother cooed on,
his past
would pass.


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