Blushing(A) Poems - Poems about Blushing(A)

...Oh that wonderful night how we danced Holding each other tightly entranced. There under the palms, we stole a kiss Seriously pledged our future bliss. I whispered softly, kiss me it's free, As......Read the rest...

... When I let one loose in the elevator I felt my face blushing a deep red Never been embarrassed any greater It wasn’t long until the smell spread People closest to me ran for cover In......Read the rest...

...Dance tonightl at the all girls Catholic high school. Come on join us tonight, we are all looking cool, New leather saddle shoes, bright, white ankle socks. Hair high in a pony tails with satin ......Read the rest...

...Embellished enchantress, cynosure bride bubbled elixir of laughter in a frenetic tide. Moonlight blushing, a bouquet on her face, sequined new dress, bejeweled satin grace. Silken rose jasmine, w......Read the rest...

...Flames Of The Evergreen Rusty sunbelt clench a rosette of scarlet peaks, …puffed lipstick trees dip. Vermilion blossoms surface on a marooned lake, blushing a pale s......Read the rest...

...He was calling her who was calling him who had been thinking about her who had been thinking about him who wanted to maybe have dinner with her who had picked a cozy little restaurant to noncha......Read the rest...

...Sung in the key of our love Dancing an evening of splendor You in my arms for a while Lips that now beg me surrender Blushing a euphoric smile Melodies waft in emotions Spinni......Read the rest...

...The Locket (it’s never too late) She hid in the shadows with tears in her eyes The locket she wore, she had come to despise In dangling silver the shape of a heart What once was a gift now rip......Read the rest...

...We sit here together on this cliff watching the stars shine like lost tears of inner light. You look at me; my eyes are blushed with the brightness of the dim light of the retiring sun. I smil......Read the rest...

...A hoary blanket lies across the ground and the children love to be bitten in frost. I watch the young girl purse her lips to purple and still she enjoys the Winter bitterness. In her fluffy pink ......Read the rest...