Blushing.
by 
John G.Hall
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Posted: 08 November 2003 Word Count: 53 Summary: Only humans blush.... |
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Blushing.
I blush a rush of blood inside becoming surface
I press up to my edge like fire inside wood,
burning against the grain the red letter of oxygen
is opened by stranger & friend the same,
reading my thoughts like public toilet scrawl
no matter how often I scrubbed them clean.
John.G.Hall©2003
I blush a rush of blood inside becoming surface
I press up to my edge like fire inside wood,
burning against the grain the red letter of oxygen
is opened by stranger & friend the same,
reading my thoughts like public toilet scrawl
no matter how often I scrubbed them clean.
John.G.Hall©2003
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