Two glasses of wine
Waiting, on a bare wooden table.
Breathing the air.
Barges that float on the Seine.
Slowly, like swans on a lake.
A step on the staircase.
The door opens.
The beloved has come.
The glass of wine smiles.
Copyright: Rani Turton
lines very much expressive...a silent picture of the joy of the 'wine' inside...10
I like the part about the wine... it really fills my senses ;) Nice work ;)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Rani, this little gem is fantastic! You have truly put wine in it's proper context. Thank you.