wine

I once tasted love,

More potent than wine,

And savoured the flavour,

Of a taste so divine,

I drank from a glass,

Of warm bodied need,

Its heady elixir,

My thirst and my greed,

Where liquid seduction,

Infused every sip,

And cherry tipped kisses,

Did dance on my lips,

*

My glass maybe empty,

I’ve slept away time,

But I loved and I lost,

And I tasted fine wine.

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Intoxicating

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