How I Fell in Love, With Wine

Purple stained lips

Succulent drips

A seductive kiss placed between sweet, strength

We rub our knees together 

And bump heads

All under the blanket of 

Crimson puddles

Your burgundy breath

Leading us home-a lighthouse of love

We touch glasses

Pour another

And watch two women dance into each thirsty glass


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