like red wine swirling in an oval glass,
with its elegant stem holding it up
like a bottle of well aged scotch,
old with the wisdom of drowning sorrows with each shot,
So, i sip this wine with the sophistication of a sommelier.
i savor each drink u pour out, burning its way into me,
searing away all my doubts till all i inhale is you.
loosing my train of thought till all i think is you……..
A bottle may cause me to forget, but only you can intoxicate…..
this glass runs empty……
with you i am constantly refreshed….
*(to be continued)happy valentines day
(this is me trying out ma hand at love/romantic writing/poems….lol)…..