A Soft Flush of Embarrassment

Red face

In a soft flush of September
the red barely reaching its crescendo of embarrassment
I stole a kiss of your innocence
carrying it to my heart
Pocketing a moment of love’s lasting magic.

Reviews

[Alfred Kukitz]

Thanks Jacob! I feel her everywhere and know I'm blessed.

regards,
al

[jacob erin-cilberto]

really sweet metaphor in this one....
being able to pocket that moment for future use...priceless.
j.

[Alfred Kukitz]

Thanks Daughter of the Moon!

Perhaps we will visit your moon in love of each other!

Regards,
Al

[Alfred Kukitz]

Thanks Ana!

Grateful for your visit!

Regards,
Al

[Alfred Kukitz]

Thanks Coyote!

Debra is surely an inspiration!

Regards,
Al

[Moonie]

This is such a sweet poem, full of innocent longing, capturing the essence of pure, and innocent love perfectly.

[Ana Papaya]

just beautiful Al, such a lovely poem

[Coyote Poetry]

Wonderful use of words. Those stolen kisses, we shall never forget. Thank you Alfred for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote