New Wine No Old Wine
Smooth roll down my throat through my temple
Seriously scent of grapes roams to my nose
Pink Moscato nights kept me with rose colored glasses
Settling for less looking for validation outside myself
Tall plastic wine glass melted as you lit my world on fire
Old wine; long nights passion lustful nights
Left broken stuck in confusion with the wonders
Old wine left my soul feeling used up as you fled away
Bring Cristal into my world she my new wine
High class standards set high can’t be mixed,
Mixed with old wine
Pop that bottle let’s celebrate
New wine new blessings
Everyone can’t go everyone can’t drink your new wine
Chilled on ice as life’s changing
Cristal feels fresh and free going through my body
Leaves me with no headaches nor sorrows
Thank you new wine goodbye old wine
Bubbly as you twirl around my tall wine glass
New wine no old wine please...
Copyright © Patrice Trice Jackson | Year Posted 2020
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