Blush

it’s crazy how
I’m caught off guard
after all these years
 
how tearing down walls
left me with no guard at all,
my smallness in the open
with you
 
how that hungry look,
a few whispered words,
warm in my ear,
or the gentle trace of your fingers
at just the right moment,
can make me blush,
and squirm,
and want
 
it’s crazy how
being off guard
feels so at home,
with you

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