Red Wine
Let us spill our red wine together,
abandon all concerns about stains.
Let us take a long drive together,
and get lost in the woodland lanes...
Our picnic will simply be of cheese & wine,
with a soft blanket to cushion the ground,
and when we spill that red wine on each other,
we'll lick it up & make some giggling sound...
Yes, let us spill our red wine together,
splash it everywhere without any care,
for the great beauty of being in love dear,
is we don't need anything at all to wear...
©Rhumour
July 23rd 2012
Dave D Poet Rhumour
Mon 23rd Jul 2012 20:45
Thanks Ann - Age and creaking bones have failed to quieten my romantic streak - pun intended. ;) Best wishes, Dave