I love your freckles

Those tiny little speckles

That adorn you like so many stars

Some of them beckon

Others, I reckon

Allow only a gaze from afar

Some of them golden

Others are honey

Some are the color of copper

A few shaped like tear drops

A couple like rain

There are even a few that could pass for champagne

Some on your forehead

A few near your breasts

Others hold dear to your neckline

Those next to your nose

I love I suppose

Because they live next to your eyes

Their appeal's most attractive

And causes a captive

Heartbeat to abandon control

As if chopped by a blender

Their scattered surrender

Adds depth to your beauty and soul

© RDBrooks 2014