The blush on my face

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In the palette of warmth and cool hues too,

I adore the softest pinks to oranges, it's true.

A touch of blush upon my cheeks, like a canvas to art,

Blushing in my routine, it's my cherished part.


With blushing makeup, a rosy embrace,

Amplifying the colors of love on my face.

Your playful words, a gentle tease,

Yet in your eyes, sincerity never flees.


"Overblushing and blooming," you claim with a grin,

But your gaze reveals the truth within.

My favorite blush is when you said,

"You'll never know how beautiful you are in my eyes," your whispering voice led.


In your adoration, my confidence soars,

As you cherish my eyes, my face, and more.

I love it when I'm the only one you like to gaze,

In your love, I've discovered my favorite place.


I take this moment to craft a poem for you,

Grateful for helping me embrace myself, insecurities too.

In every shade, in every hue,

My beauty reflects in the mirror of you.


Lumiere's Letter: 

After a prolonged hiatus, my dear readers and LULOs, here I am, illuminated by the midnight glow, struck by inspiration at 3 am to craft a love poem – yes, in the soft embrace of night! Truth be told, this poem has lingered in my drafts for quite some time, patiently waiting for the right moment to shine. Tonight, I've mustered the enthusiasm to breathe new light into its verses. LOL

 Wishing you all a belated Happy New Year!  May your days be filled with the radiant light of joy and prosperity. ❤️

Farewell for now, my gentle LULOs, Until the dawn paints the sky afresh!

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