Poem – “My Love, My Wine” – Romantic Poetry – 1/20/2020

My love, my wine,
I am drunk upon your eyes.
Wind sweeps me aboard a vessel,
And I am sailing on Bacchus’s temple,
Where sweat pours as radiant as blood,
When beneath the hovering sun.

What wills me to land a kiss
Before I land ashore?

What wills me to never miss
The great beauty I adore?

I cannot treasure enough
The saddest laugh that comes from you,
So that I may soothe it, upon the touch
Of one hand, warmed by the red.

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