HALF GLASS OF WINE
We started off at hello,
Then you said pour you a drink,
We got to talking about our lives,
And everything going on in it,
I took a sip,
You took one too,
We got the joking about things,
In a few split seconds,
Things got more interesting,
Legs got touched,
Bodies felt a rush,
And feelings came tumbling down,
I guess it’s that type of night,
Relaxing and exciting,
And we only a half a glass of wine in.
Poem by: Richardo A. Wilson
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Thanks for reading,
Richardo A. Wilson
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