A blush--my
simple treasure
given over
to whomever
catches--my
artless eye
in springtime
swimming blithe
cross the streets
with lovers full
this fluent heat
wakes buds anew
I'm pink now
with desire
for you I'll gift
this tingled fire
if you catch me
I'll unfurl
for softest kiss
this secret pearl
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