What do you think of this poem?

I sit in the light, warmth misting over my skin.
The smell of sunscreen and grass filling my head
The blue sky, and white clouds creating calmness.
You hold my hand and send chills through me.

I look over and see your golden skin soft and young.
and your blue eyes, carefully examining my face.
You smile your one-of-a-kind smile with such ease.
your rosy soft lips press gently to mine.

I wish that this moment could last forever,
but clouds cover the sun, casting shadows;
and we forced to part and head to safety
but we'll still have that one fine June day.
 
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