Sweet and Sour Kind of Love

The wine taste on his lips effects my brain fibers, transmitting unclear to messages my heart. My body captivated without resisting I surrender like a rolling locomotive switching to a safer track My soul drifted slowly. Beautify this solace feeling sometimes a kiss is not just a kiss my heart beat so fast, enticing the moment I knew would not last forever, A testimonial of confession, my sporadically heart endures, Merely a test, it fades leaving the soul confused with extremed rage. To give, however never to keep only and sweet and sour was his gift of love, The wine taste still linger