poet Herbert Nehrlich

Herbert Nehrlich

Blushes

That day I was in such a rush
I did not see her lovely blush.
How much they blush in the deep South
is quite unknown, but her sweet mouth
could not because it had been red
since early days, so it, instead,
did point its lips to send a kiss
I promise that I shall not miss
the blush when next it does appear.
A woman's blushes do endear.

Poem Submitted: Wednesday, August 24, 2005

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  • Allan James Saywell (8/25/2005 2:38:00 AM)

    I love red lips and red blushes, anything red go's well in bed, it is said i
    hope i'm not misled, that i would really dread

    Warm regards AJS

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  • Lawrence S. Pertillar (8/24/2005 9:57:00 PM)

    One for the ladies, heh Herby? LOL

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  • Mary Nagy (8/24/2005 9:47:00 PM)

    Nice one Herbert...............such a smooth talker. Sincerely, Mary

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  • Mahnaz Zardoust-Ahari (8/24/2005 9:38:00 PM)

    Cute poem: -P I liked it!

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