First Flush Blush
He was completely captivated;
under her spell
and on the brink.
He loved the way she
bit her lip and her
cheeks flushed
that certain shade of
pink.
This is a micro poem written by Ms Moem.
This is the 22nd poem in my daily poem project – the prompt was ‘pink’.
This is post 92 of 100 blogs in 100 days.
