My Crush

Once I felt one scarce Blush

That laid thrust on my brush!

The Prime displayed her Age,

Beauty, Honesty, and Rage!

The heavy gasps for a while

Then turned out to be a Smile!

My Love is never a Fable

I promise I'll love you till I'm able!

Your beauty always charms

And will fertile my lonely Farms!

It fills my heart with Bliss

When your lips pickup in a Kiss!