She was made of wine
A wild child whom loved to wear red
And fluid like dresses,
When she'd come around I'd pull out
My boat and set sail in an ocean
Made of corks.
The more she poured of herself
The more I stared into her raspberry eyes
& swirled my fingers around in her deep fragrant curls.
She was swift, gently tickling the insides of my mouth,
Her words dissolving against my tongue & around my head.
A bittersweet aromatic touch
Her lips to mine,
She helps me sail into the middle
Of the night with the ease of an
Corkscrew,
Winding into orgasmic hush
With much delight-
She's both liquid and fire.
I've pushed my boat into an ocean
Made of corks
And have lost myself beneath her fluid like dress
Wine Lip Bottle Dream Time in mind wine intoxication time in wine lip bottle dream time blood red river wine spirit flows Inspired by the poem 'Ocean Of Corks' by the poet Kewayne Wadley. Dedicated to the poet Kewayne Wadley.
Corks Whisper Lip Drink Dream Time in a mind of wine in an ocean swims intoxicated time watch blood red river wine flow into time tossed seas watch an ocean of corks whisper lip drink dream time Inspired by the poem 'Ocean Of Corks' by the poet Kewayne Wadley. Dedicated to the poet Kewayne Wadley.
An Ocean Of Corks Washes Over Soul we now know why so many women buy so much wine an ocean of corks washes over soul with aromatic waves siren seductions good sailors sail ship into scarlet rocks Inspired by the poem 'Ocean Of Corks' by the poet Kewayne Wadley. Dedicated to the poet Kewayne Wadley.
'She was made of wine A wild child whom loved to wear red And fluid like dresses, When she'd come around I'd pull out My boat and set sail in an ocean Made of corks.' your entire poem is like this, amazing, we know know why so many women buy so much wine, an ocean of corks washes over the soul with aromatic waves of siren seductions any good sailor will sail his ship to
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In A Mind Of Wine An Ocean Of Intoxicated Time a mind of wine swims in an oceans intoxication time siren call drinks an ocean of corks siren calls scarlet ocean of corks washes over soul with aromatic waves Inspired by the poem 'Ocean Of Corks' by the poet Kewayne Wadley. Dedicated to the poet Kewayne Wadley.