Dine With Me
Come and dine with me
Underneath the candle lit tree
Come and dine with me
And fulfill my destiny
Come and dine with me
And keep my company
Strip yourself from the
Fragments of shame
And walk with me through the lane
The olives are ripe
And the grapes are running all over the vine
Come and taste the succulent juice
Running out of the passion fruit
Come and sample my home made wine
And absorb the smell of fresh baked cinnamon bread
Come and dine with me in my house
Far beyond the sea where nights
Are adorn with silver lights
And Mysteries’ unfold in dreams
I will take you to the garden of love
Where tables are set with modern dishes
And precious jewels from above and the
Mural on the wall will tell you about it all
You can have everything that you want to eat
And join the party the next hour in illuminated colors
I have planned for this for more than thirty years
And I have everything that I want to share
The music is fine and the instruments are in line
And there is enough space to dine
Come and dine with me
And share your story with me
For the next few hours the
Universe will come alive
And destiny will linger by your side
Come and dine with me
And unravel my curiosity
Copyright © Christine Phillips | Year Posted 2024
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