unashamed mush ,
drowning in your eyes, tongue-tied,

you said i was a lush,
intoxicated by you, was i,

but instead i lied,
calling you my pineapple crush,

when all along i was afflicted,
addicted,
with nowhere left to hide,

adrift in the swirling sea of your love,
and though,
tempus fugit,
time flies,

i still feel that rush,

gazing into the ocean of your eyes,

reducing me still,
today,

into an unabashed lush,

so forgive me this scribble,

this ode to you,

and all this unashamed mush … … …

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