Flows Like Wine
Your laughter flows like red wine,
drunk on love now you’re mine.
Stories splash and stain my jeans,
at last, I know what love means.
Uncork my secrets and past,
somehow, I know this will last.
The taste lingers when you go,
a scent for us, not for show.
Copyright © Thomas Harrison | Year Posted 2023
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