Wine

Smiling in the wine's light
I'm guessing the harmonies sleepily
Hoping you believe me
When I say those words
And kiss you.

Tracing the lines on my palm
And seeing you differently
Through my fingers.

Sing to me again my darling.
Sing to me like a morning starling.

Smile at me with eyes that shine.
Sing to me in the light of the wine.

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