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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