Memories of my wine…

Literature, Poems
September 13, 2012 3:10 pm

good wine

I am nostalgic of this place and time,
There was a bottle of Champaign and two of wine.
But your company was the cherry on the cake in that beautiful place,
For I am in love with this cherry face.

It was the same day and the same wine,
Green seaweed beside your glass,
I was dying to take a sip of it,
But it was the same day and the same wine.

Tasty chicken roast and wine,
Yes, I was partying with mine.
But your company was the cherry on the cake in that beautiful place,
For I am in love with this cherry face.

The meal looked inviting,
But I was the healthy green salad, waiting,
With my hundred year old wine.
But it was the same day and the same wine…

Sakshi Taneja

 

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