My wine tale

My wine tale

The touch of her tempted soul burned many flames of desire in my essence, She kept on pouring the glass of ecstasy mixed with erotic aroma with her bidding lips , just to make me cover up with the flair of her designing persona

Our goblet of tasting divine crush our soul and bleed like a wine of divine souls.But the intoxicating ego kept on taking vengeance with giving us the affect of sipping souls

Some tasteless desires I kept hidden

Some intoxicating hate she kept secret

But our emotions flared the passion of making a rendezvous meet our feelings

And out compassion yelled out

“Cheers”