Wineglass Poem by Suzanne Bronson

Wineglass



I wish I could be that
subtle play of light
in your wineglass -
the breeze around the edge,
painting legs from the rim,
tasting you as you are tasting me
and slow to warm from the heat of your mouth.

2007 Suzanne Bronson

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