Stuff

You make me blush, then you make me hush.

You give me a rush, then I turn into mush

I don't want to fuss, but can I hear you cuss?

Can we go behind the bush?, we can discuss

I think you are a plus, you give me a buzz

You make my head feel fuzz , that's what it does

Just give me a mild nudge , you can be the judge

You know some stuff, I want to be your lush

You say when to push, tell me when it's enough

Like a toy you're plush, just like your nice tush

My heart starts to gush, 'cause ,you are my crush