Wednesday, 5 August 2015

Wine

 
Love is like a glass of wine
From the day your lips touch her lid
She strums your heart in delight
And you can't help but dance to her tune.
 
For in the dead of the night
Your senses die
Like you were born into a closed coffin
And when heartbreak comes to open the coffin,
To show you the realities of life,
Your whole world seems like
A funeral of your own
 
But cry not
The whole world is dazed with love's spell.
For every branch you touch,
Every leaf  that tickles your neck,
 
Makes love's noise,
Like that one that drizzles on you
 
The first time you drank love's wine.

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