Red red wine
As the dry red wine
Flows slowly on your spine,
I feel this heart of mine
Melting in this rime.
As I’m gently touching
Your fine chocolate skin,
Those brown eyes are sun-setting
And the borders became thin.
Desirable lips starts kissing
Every inch of your sweet body
And our bounds are widening
Depart us from the many.
I drink and taste the red, red wine
From the back of your neck and hair,
Dwelling in the valley of your spine
And in it’s end I no longer care.
I merged my lips with yours,
Together the wine and your sap,
I sense as my body grows
As we cross over the map.
I drank and drink your sap with wine,
As your hand plays with hair of mine,
I’m lost and lose myself in brown and red
Knowing close to nothing as I play dead.
© dann bc
* picture is not mine, is from here