Glass Of Wine 

I think of you in eccentric patterns that sway my reality 
The intricate passions I posses are deeper than our anatomy 

If only the seconds could pause in dear time 
Could your mind grasp the depth of the the mountains that I’ve climbed?
I can cross the orchards and seas, there’s no restraint of my journey and mind 
 Consider the image and how it may look of us kissing from a birds eye 
Your frequency is transcendental and the love you pour is divine 
I want to drink your affection like a glass of wine 

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