Tuscan Red Temptation
Tinctures of Tuscan red temptation
trickle through all
of the tempestuous rivulets
in Damascus
The scent of
the nonpareil nectar
torments both the
nearby boors and patricians
They quaff the wine and
leave the river dry
despite having no mouths
to drink from
Copyright © Shiraz Bautista | Year Posted 2023
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