You caress me gently sending up shivers down my spine
Your touch so soft, reverence shown for the fragility of mine

You whisper sweet nothing, not knowing that I can hear
You get downright dirty with me having no one to fear

You drench me, sprinkling with sparkle of your eyes
Aren’t you a bit crude, ‘checking me out’ this way, no one to chastise?

You come to me every morning, vulgarly peeking through my arms
What was it that you were looking for, having no decency or qualms?

Days passed by, turning into weeks, you kept coming to me
Guess I like all this attention, welcoming your visits with joyful glee

I grew up, blooming into my full youth
Every moment of closeness like a dream yet like the truth

Me having grown in my full glory and lush
You come and ask me now – “What makes you Blush?”

That’s our tomatoes in the garden talking – Shucks what did YOU think?

This is my entry to Click Event – Bi Colour this month with the caption “Blushing Red”

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