What a blush they say......
How you blush they say......
The first time I met you it was not love at first sight but love with first interaction.
The way you spoke or the more you spoke....the blush was all over.
Then it was all routine and the blush was gone afar but it re-appeared
Looking the blush your face was under.
I want to be the woman to love the man you are
But even today that I see you the girl inside comes blushing about.