Blush Rush

This rush to blush… the heat
Turning red
We meet
Why such dread
Was is something you said
Or was it your touch
How we met
This rush to blush

Can it be?
Best thing since sliced bread
Take your lead
And so I am led
In you I trust
My heart mislead?
This rush to blush

I want and need
Because I’m not dead
Just you and me
My clothes are shed
Falling… to the bed
The nature of lust
Book of love… read
This rush to blush

No longer fret
Heart wonders, I hush
Is this love yet?
This rush to blush

Copyright © 2012, Will A. Bradford Jr. All rights reserved.

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