Lover's Wine
last night I dreamed a thousand lies
floating on moonbeams not surmised
a faceless lover I recognize
dreams unfounded that won't survive
breezes lilting deep green pine
our bodies flattening a design
on dense, sweet grass and forest vine
love heats quickly as we entwine
and you taste a lover's wine
opened eyes reveal night lies
of a dearly beloved and I
blazing truth in heart not mind
this broken heart split open wide
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