I, Look At You, Just To Blush Poem by James McLain
I, Look At You, Just To Blush
Nipplet's Pink drops dew.
Dries on your thigh, covered.
I tarry, I tremble, me inside?
I blush, to beggar you a warm
mile, your smile is my feast.
In awe, I look around at your banquet.
My eyes linger, softly at the Den of Edens swell.
He the God lays in Mona's fruit adorned.
Thorn less the bud lays exposed to his touch.
He graciously extends his hand to her, and asks
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5/4/2024 2:46:35 PM # 1.0.0.1119
lovely love poem, nice idea