Blush
Blush check
you can see it on my face
embarrassed, red-necked,
displaced;
take it back and trim
the love you erased,
my open disgrace in,
the kiss you placed.
No adjectives, Jack Webster's workshop,
just blushing fact.
6/22/21
Copyright © Dm Babbit | Year Posted 2021
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