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Ode To Wine

Ode To Wine

the fiery kiss,
to think of the soil and of his duty,
the community of man,
starry child
translucency,
I like on the table,
you are choral, gregarious,
your nipples are the grapes,
stirs the spring, happiness
the gleam of spirits lights your hair,
more than the wine of life;
your breast is the grape cluster,read.99csw.com
and we weep
chorus of discipline,
as lascivious velvet,
the earthly splendor of life.
in every purple ladle,
cascade of wine,
one song, one man,
and full of wonder,
night-colored wine,
as song is born.
that autumn labored
the line of your hip
Wine
or wine with topaz blood,
and rocky cliffs,
f九九藏書rom tomb to tomb,
the heat of fire,
as a golden sword,
becomes the brimming curve
soft
Drink it,
in every topaz glass,
to propagate the canticle of the wine.
drop of gold,
memories;
My darling, suddenly
bursts through the earth like a plant,
at the least, you must be shared.
spring dress
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wine with purple feet
chasms close,
of earth,
nothing is left
to fill the vessel with wine;
transitory tears;
and remember in every
walls crumble,
of your immutable soul.
marine;
wine, spiral-seashelled
in the wilderness,
let the simple man remember
light that illuminates my senses,
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wine,
stamped on the vessel of your belly,
Day-colored wine,
wind incites the day,
is different,
At times
But you are more than love,
of the wine goblet,
Pablo Neruda
and your navel is a chaste seal
wine, smooth
when were speaking,
blood rises through the shoots,
glorious
your love an inexhaustib九_九_藏_書le
stonecutter of icy sepulchers,
your wave carries us
and in the ritual of his office,
A jug of wine, and thou beside me
you are
amorous,
abundance of flowers.
add to the kiss of love its own.
sang the ancient poet.
the light of a bottle
of intelligent wine.
never has one goblet contained you,
Ode To Wine
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