Such a simple thing, so is a blush, Unexpected color flush,

To see it blossom in her cheek, As her eyes grow soft and meek.

Sweet Submission, though unplanned, Lovely gift to lucky man,

Yes, I do enjoy to cause it, And I wish that I could pause it,

For in actions such as this, The woman gives my heart a twist,

Especially as she breaks her stare, To remark she feels so bare.

“I am naked to your view, when you make my cheeks this hue.”

Her words are chosen with such care, She knows I know how this is rare.

To confess such openness, In her, I’ll always be impressed.

– Jon Grey 2/3/25

Dedicated to shaemadigan