Wine As A Woman.

Not to be gulped
But sipped as a fine wine
I find your complexity
Overwhelming, a wine to be savoured
And remembered.

You were never to be present at a wine tasting
Too fine for that.
But as glass clinks
And eyes meet
I remember your glow
And I need to want you
Time and again.

by willow moon pearce

Comments (4)

very romantic - 10 at least
Ah, to be compared to wine...very romantic
Wine poems are the next best thing to a goblet of the real stuff. Did you read my poem, 'Wine? ' This one is nice, Willow Raynette
Well, leave me at least a 'corner'...LOL. this is very 'tasty'. I like 'Wine as a Woman. L