BLUSH ii

Eyes awaken to heaven

Everyday I feel like a legend

Someone tell me where I have to be again

Other than here.

Now.

In this moment between two people who

Make each other blush like babies do.

V.P. 

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she pulls back in

a giddy comfort

                            giggling

deeper, pulling these cotton

covers threaded by your

supple intention, she buries

herself,

      cuddling in the cavity

of my chest, the corners

of my uncontrollable unattainable

moment…sucking on bashfulness

sipping on the

            stimulation

of your

smile.

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tip toeing this stagnant boarder,

weary,

competitive with curiosity—dancing with ego

a highwire distinction of hues. A hybrid of

hairspray and giggles trifle with

        each shadow finger curling lust

leading

seducing each reflection into the palm of your hand

designing the dream

Someone else has tickled my heart.

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Isnt it funny my sweet,

how we hide miraculously

into these blankets of our shoulders,

whispering secrets stowed safely,

with each slight of head,

caress the boiling moment our

inner

Dear Diary frisk of burning attraction

crawling to the surface

of surrender,

sacrifice of unmistakable heat

You rose the temperature of

the corners

of

my mouth.

E.L. 

Steven Jones