"Fine Wine"

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Fine Wine



If you were a bottle of wine

and I could fill my cup,

I would savor your flavor

then slowly

very slowly,

drink you up.



I would let you linger upon my tongue

delight my mouth in every way,

let my lips bathe in your moistness

and I would lay back

sipping, very slowly on you all day.



If you were a bottle of wine

mellow and aged from wood

I would swirl you around in my mouth

then slowly

very slowly,

feel your juices trickle as long as I could.



I would drink from you slowly

so slowly and deeply

make your sweet flavor last

and I wouldn't stop until the last drop,

then slowly

very slowly,

I would lick the glass.



© BRIAN GLENN

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