This was written the other night, after listening to a CD by the floating men.

Beaujolis and Blood

We drink the wine
and smile and laugh
we fall together
until the night has passed

on your tongue I taste the berries
from the bottle that you clutch
I explore your sweet lips
and delight in your touch

fire burns in your eyes
sweet pain I can't resist
you bite hard upon my lip
with my hair in your fist

our mouths collide once more
and my senses begin to flood
I'm falling under the spell
of Beaujolis and Blood

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