Promises like good red wine
Spark the day and become intwined
Sentiment turns to melancholy now
For time well spent together we know how
Each sip grows warm inside
Divine feelings melds and not divides
For our time together we return anew
Now a kiss held on lips love renewed.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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I would like to translate this poem
Well written, Paul, brought a smile, enough said.