Inhibitions exhaled
With each sip of the
Rose blush crawling
Across my cheeks, it’s
A blossoming flower that
Roots itself in my
Torso and spreads
Throughout blushing
hands and feet

Soft sweet kisses
On the tip of my
Tongue, sweet burn
Churns my stomach
Heat rises gently and
Encases me in a
Fuzzy aura of warmth