Lips stained with wine,
But eyes like a tiger.
There behind the glass
they hid their secrets from
one another only giving
each a tiny glimpse of the
other's soul through grape
pursuits and winery whines.
They stirred on everyday
mediocre topics, but when
their silent gulps fell on
love they couldn't
take their eyes of
each other's glasses.
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