wine

wine

A Poem by wafa
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magical instants of madness, drunk, ecstasy when one is hardly happy, sad, or IN LOVE

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Wine

Under terrific euphoria

Was all my mood

And all my sense even wisdom

I lost them even the loss

Amazingltly temper was

Since the first drop

Met my lips

Once it reached furthermore

I could asure you I was dying

The coming drops were little doses

Then caps later battles

Until it occupied my belly

And settled in all over me

It becomes my poisioned passion

For my health it become the cure

For my mind it taught wisdom

For my tortur it advices  patience

It could easily make me reveal

All my secrets

That any sinner dirtily keeps

For his devil to be satisfied with

Now i must not deny

I was too rode

It tutored my rodeness

Some french etiquette

It succeded taming wilderness

Of my instincts

What a taste of any liquid

For drinking but insipid

But wine, dear drops

I am a beloved now

A beloved of dear drops!

© 2022 wafa


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magical drops !!this was what a drunk man said after a bottle of wine

Posted 2 Years Ago



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Added on July 18, 2022
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A Poem by wafa