This one is berries and cream, honeyed and smooth. She is sticky with sun-melted sugar. A dip in the water rinses syrupy waves from her creamy skin. She hides behind shoulders and takes her time, and then, she overflows your senses with the gentlest of timidities: a hug. And she wouldn't dream of splashing you.
But you'll end up wishing she had.
Because you'd give anything to soak up a leftover drop of her sugared heart.