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Red Wine

Contributed by jubes on Wednesday, 21st March 2007 @ 05:52:42 PM in AEST
Topic: DreamsandWishes



The first time You entered My life I could not believe My eyes for the beauty that was in front of Me I had never seen before, so when You spoke to Me for the first I hung on every word, with your jet black hair and your beautiful smile your eyes that lite the room from the time You enter till the time You leave , the first time I met you I did not want you to leave for I wanted to sit and talk with You and to forget that anyone was there, so I wait for the next time We met My heart will skip a beat , for I have not met anyone like You , it is not your beauty that I love about you it is just that you talk to me from time to time , but the encounters are so short I wish You had time to stay so I could get to know You it would make my day , so this is why I call this verse RED WINE I have opened the bottle of beauty so now I have to let it breath , for the longer that I let it sit I will want it more and more , so You are like red wine to Me you have touched my heart in a special way , that is why I will never rush You in to anything I will let You lead the way , but all ways remember if You ever want to talk to Me just let Me know and I will drop everything just to talk with You .




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Re: Red Wine (User Rating: 1 )
by jubes on Thursday, 22nd March 2007 @ 04:43:09 PM AEST
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This was written by a vary close and dear friend.I found it vary romantic.




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