Anindya Mohan Tagore Poet Free verse

Wine - I Can Call Mine

On seeing you, I felt like a wine connoisseur
And You seemed to me as a half-filled glass of wine

At first, I observed your details to predict the land you were grown
Your colour said it all... the tale of a rocky mountain

To swirl, how should I hold you and where?
Where your grapevines end and do a Tango?

Your aroma made my eyes closed and amazement pervades
The fragrance of your soul pulled me towards you - to follow

If I could kiss your honey drenched lips
Tasting a wine might have been complete

Wine connoisseur in me got his first chance to taste
Taste the age old wine poured within you
You are the wine made for me only...


06/09/15

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Dr. Upma A. Sharma February 16, 2016 at 12:51 AM Wonderful write Anindya.. congrats on big win!

Vladislav Raven February 15, 2016 at 10:25 PM Hi Bobby, congratulations on your win. One can get intoxicated by this wine....VLAD. Anindya Mohan Tagore February 15, 2016 at 10:57 PM LOL! Thank you Vlad. Warm regards, Bobby

Poet Destroyer A February 14, 2016 at 3:56 PM Bobby, Congratulation on your awesome win. Stop by my latest blog "Its a lie" if you'd like. I hope you are enjoying your day. Always & Forever ~LINDA~ Anindya Mohan Tagore February 14, 2016 at 11:24 PM Thank you so very much, Linda. Soupers like you are pouring colours to my life. XOXO, Bobby

Kp Nunez September 20, 2015 at 9:40 AM An intoxicating wine, one which a connoisseur can't keep away from... such a heady compliment to lady referred to in this write. Lovely... Anindya Mohan Tagore January 31, 2016 at 7:35 AM Thanks for your wonderful comment... Sorry for late response... Warm regards, Bobby

Richard Lamoureux September 18, 2015 at 7:22 AM Good morning, she sounds delicious Bobby. I can see why you wish to keep her all to yourself. Anindya Mohan Tagore January 31, 2016 at 7:31 AM Sorry for late in responding. I missed it somehow... Enjoyed your nice comment. Thanks & warm regards, Bobby

Suzanne Delaney September 13, 2015 at 10:31 PM Hi Bobby: Loved the metaphor of wine and savoring everything from the aroma to the nectar. Great read. SuZ Anindya Mohan Tagore September 14, 2015 at 11:08 PM Hello Suzanne! Nice meeting you. Thanks a lot for visiting my page and enjoying my poem. Hugs, Bobby

Pandita Sietesantos September 13, 2015 at 5:29 PM Bobby, I absolutely love the comparison of your love to excellent wine! This beautiful romantic piece is laced with amazing imagery and seamless flow. BRAVO and a 7 my friend! Pandita Anindya Mohan Tagore September 14, 2015 at 11:05 PM Thank you Pandita for visiting enjoying my humble write. Hugs, Bobby

Andrea Dietrich September 10, 2015 at 12:20 AM gosh, the way you did yours is SO unique Anindya. I like the romantic slant to it. Good luck in the contest. Anindya Mohan Tagore September 11, 2015 at 5:03 AM Thanks a lot Andrea for your likes and wonderful comment. Hugs, Bobby

Constance La France September 7, 2015 at 7:54 AM Bobby, I really like your write, a honey drenched 7 and thanks for visiting my poem pages . . . Anindya Mohan Tagore September 8, 2015 at 11:05 PM Hi Broken! any word of appreciation from the poets of your strata gives me immense encouragement... Thanks for your visit... Please point out the faults if you notice, it would be greatly appreciated... Hugs, Bobby