A summer daydream

The eyes never lie 
The smile never fades 
The dust on the ledge quivers and stays 
Not a hair out of place
Not a crease on that brow  
My arms form a necklace 
She wears it with pride
She tells me not its time to leave 
She whispers ever so softly in my ear  
How beautiful a dream this was 
I stir and open my eyes 
And watch her linger for that second more.

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