The wine on my lips recalls memories of this
Your love in the tincture of a grape
The flavor of the skin
The flesh, the pulp
My cup overflowing
Suffusing my tongue
Pervading my blood
Saturating all of me
A remembrance of a time I was drunk

The taste of red wine brings it all back to mind
The vineyards of sun and clusters grown
The tendrils of the plant
The trunk, the vine
The roots digging deep
The sprout of a seed
The flourishing leaves
The sweetest of fruits to me
A remembrance of a time I was drunk