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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