I Don't Remember
Was it a silvery Sunday
Or a golden Monday,
I don't remember exactly
That blissful fun day ?
When you offered me
With your love sublime
A cup of lemon wine
From celestial regime
Antique and prime,
Sending through my spine
The jingles of a chime.
What to speak of
That heavenly wine,
The elixir of life
Essence of grapes fine.
Even if you had served me
With those killing smiles
Your lethal missiles,
A dose of potion
A cup of poison
From that deadly snake,
I might have least hesitated
To accept it ; to gladly take
From your lotus hand
With gratitude equally grand.
GMC@kkp.
Photo credits:- Carmen Dominguez

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