Imbibe
I’m here with you and wanting you.
You have to see that this is true.
Look deep into these eyes of mine.
Imbibe me like a cherry wine.
My eyes of green are drinking in
your eyes, your smile, your mocha skin.
My eyes are stars that for you shine.
Imbibe me like a cherry wine.
Your mouth is beautiful to me.
I think how sweet that it must be -
like cherries ripened on the vine.
Imbibe me like a cherry wine.
Oh, kiss me now; I cannot wait
to taste your lips. Don’t hesitate.
I’ve given you now every sign.
Imbibe me like a cherry wine.
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2023
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