When it came to you
the poem wrote itself
I thought of your face
and the words surfaced
I remembered your voice
and the rhythm emerged
the lines were ready
And I blushed
when the verse looked up at me
When it came to you
the poem wrote itself
I thought of your face
and the words surfaced
I remembered your voice
and the rhythm emerged
the lines were ready
And I blushed
when the verse looked up at me
Beautiful poem. Good enough reason to blush