Dinner's Delight

I drank of your beauty
Sweet and velvety smooth
Your substance makes me tingle inside
Down to my very finger tips

You sparkle in the light
I caress, and you bubble in delight
You make me carefree
Down to the depth of my soul

Appearing red , full of passion
Or pale, as cool as a crystal stream
You make me happy
As I delve into your sweetness

You come to me each evening
To warm my heart
And together we will dine
With you, my fine bottle of wine.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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Dietrich Avatar
March 20, 2011 at 2:46 PM
oh,my it is wine. No wonder I did not guess right away. I do not drink but I tasted wine one time and it was divine!!
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