Her Blush

01 May

Ruddy cheeks, red on both sides

Alluring, beautiful with nothing besides

Matching – truly matching – her gown

Nucleus from where her smiles are grown

Why stare at her in a rush?

At her rose-pink cheeks – plum and plush?

All stands still, sounds come to a hush

At the sight of her cute, cute blush.

Penned this at a dinner sometime in mid 2011. Berny Akaeze, how could I have ignored a touch of your blush?

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Posted by on May 1, 2012 in Panegyric


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