My heart is a relic
Bubbles dance inside my glass
Rising, swirling in the light
The blush-tint hue touches
Blush-stained lips
One sip only
To invoke one night
The stars above were near to touch
And the city lights spun out
Like stars below
I was caught inside a gaze
My hand in his
Lit by a candle’s glow
His name in my mouth
Was an…
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