love's vintage
my heart in permanent indiscretion...
brewed the wine from your eyes...
thousands of cups and asks for more...
and the repentance is away from its paths ...
till you lead it to the addictive
Poetry by poet*salem
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Written on 2016-08-26 at 20:29
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