Wine Tasting
Let the nectar caress my lips
Tease my tongue
As it pours from the vessel
Tart, flavorful and strong
Round and full
Bold and sensual
Warm and enticing
It envelopes my being
With its essence
Urges wanton crave more
Than the encounter allows
Until I decide to taste again.
Poetry by Kee Zealy
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Written on 2009-04-01 at 04:25
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