Drink The Wine

Oh what love hangs on the vine
And turns ripe in a loving sun
A loving glow kisses the nectar
Oh sweetest dew to taste in you

It is a sip of tomorrows
Drowning all my sorrows
A comfort to my eyes
An enchanting sunrise

Now the passion touches the lips
Just as loving fingertips
Run slowly over the undulating flesh
Of warmth of a wine called love

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