Wine With Friends
O to sip those juices from off of the vine
To purse the lips and sample the divine
Red or white pressed from out of the skin
Releasing the juice hidden deep within
Flowing through the body from head to toe
Spreading peace and giving a warm glow
Bringing merriment to the table chatter
Old friends or new, it doesn’t really matter
From the ting at the the glasses together
Through all of the seasons and weather
It’s a gathering of friends sweet and fine
Enjoying a glass of the fruit of the vine
So cheers to you as I raise my glass high
And sip it slow whether it’s wet or dry
For with elegant words I’ll make a toast
If it’s good enough you can socially post
To everything that gets better with age
May life be sweet as you turn the page
And for joy to carry us on down the line
Here! Here! We seal it with this fine wine
- Author: MDStone ( Offline)
- Published: January 29th, 2022 09:16
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
That bottle of wine you just have to drink till every last grape has been devoured. Then the wine hangover the next morning. Just makes you want to do it all again.
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