Poem By Forrest Hainline

Lips like holy wine
I taste you and I believe
You’re my sacrament

© 2009 Forrest Hainline

Comments about Sacrament

Oh I did enjoy this and thanks for posting such a romantic piece of your soul. smiling at you, Tai

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