The ice melts
As all its flavors arises.
The sweat creamy
Treat disappears
Down her warm throat.
White creamy drops
Falls from her hand
As sun rays attack
The cold icy treat.
The treat rises
Towards her mouth
As her arm raises
With the ice cream in the hand.
She takes one lick
At the sweat delight,
And colors spin in her mind.
Her eyes close
As she savors every flavor
She can grasp.
With a calm open of eyes
She takes another lick
And it all begins again.
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