My fingers wrap around you-
smoothness under my palm.
I take a deep drink from you-
taste is potent on my tongue.
Room spins as I breathe you in-
your scent is arousing.
In front of the fire,
the flames reflect off your skin.
My mouth seeks to drink again.
*Inspired by my glass of wine
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Poet Rummager 
Wow! Such vivid and tangible descriptions. Way to engage the senses!
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Lovely comment. Thank you, Daniel! xo
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You’re very welcome, Rose 🙂
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Almost converted this non-alcoholic P.R!
Brilliant piece! ❤ x
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Ah, darn! So close 😀
Thanks JT ❤
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This is one IM-POTENT message worth reading. It seems to offer a renewed sense of vitality and STANDS OUT on its merits. This author’s abilities extend far beyond the written word for she understands natural approach to conquering a high salt diet.
Having a difficult time putting the flames out. I can’t stop saying, WOW!
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Yes! I knew you’d someday approve of my diet!! Red wine, it is.
Cheers and thanks! xo
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Getting close to the edge there. Ah! I’m proud of you.
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But not over the edge! ❤
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Not yet. I’ll get you there. he he he
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Hey! Where’s my stage exit hook?! 😀
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Ha ha ha Someone told me you lost it after a night of drinking. Lost it is a double entendre lol
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Joker! No, I was sober when I lost “it.” *Wink-wink! Haha!!
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I’m convinced ha ha ha
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In wine there is wisdom.
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In Ireland, there’s a fine man I adore.
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What kind of wine do you drink?
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I’m really a wimp when it comes to wines — I love Moscato which is sweet and light. I’ll drink red/white wine but only in sips.
You like beer, right?
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Never heard of Moscato — I don’t know too much about wine.
I don’t like beer — I drink 80-100 proof vodka. And that’s it.
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That’s right; Vodka! I get you mixed up with Mort.
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Mort will drink and eat anything — that was his downfall! Haha \”/
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Ha! What?! B-bbut I like Mort! What are you saying about his downfall?!
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Oh..right…I forgot! That part wasn’t included in part one! Oops — you’ll have to wait and see (nice hyphen)
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Don’t give anything else away!! Humph; you’ve done this to me twice already 😦
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If I was a superhuman — guess what everyone would call me? The Spoiler! Haha — thank you, thank you — I’ll be here all week.
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Ugh.
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The sun fell below the horizon on the east coast, so you can’t fault me for anything I write. That’s the deal.
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Haha! You’re so good juggling!! I’m impressed.
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Oh — I suck at juggling — I can’t even juggle silk napkins.
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Silk Napkins? I meant going back and forth on your blog and your bloggers! I was, too, with Og. It’s kinda fun.
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Ohhhhh — Haha — I should of known better. Yes, silk napkins can be used to train jugglers…I think.
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A very erotic wine Rose.
Really enjoyed this piece. 🍷
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A toast to erotic wines! Thanks Alan. 🍷
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Aaah, the fermenting of passions…
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Ah, the words of a true poet — nice! Thanks darling Nick and cheers…. ❤
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Awesome. I love the fact you tell us it was a glass of wine, doing a clever gotcha.
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What else could it be but a glass of wine? 😉
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This is wonderful. I would write a longer comment but I’m off to look for a corkscrew.
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😀 😀 😀
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OH my, pretty thirsty, eh?
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Thirsty for a good glass of wine!
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Wine. Cheers.
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