Taste The Wine And Merriment Poem by Paul Warren

Taste the wine and merriment
That were heaven sent
For mate ship and a glass of wine
Is a way to be entwined

We talk long hours of all the things
That working together brings
The hours seem minutes in the night
Laughter will erase that which is not right

Oh! To go back to those days of yesterday
To want to be there forever and want to stay
That may be too much to ask in my later days
But the memory of the wine is with me always.

© Paul Warren Poetry