Take from my lips, sweet love divine,
Taste beyond kisses, soft secrets of wine,
Savour the truth, upon my red-ruby tongue,
Taste beyond love´s saliva, grapes of hot
sun,
From the well of my mouth, all words you
take,
From my breath, your arid thirst, you may
slake,
Stop awhile at my lip´s oasis & take a
small drink,
As the stars of dark nights, look on with
sly wink,
From my lips to yours, I shall toast our
new love,
While Bacchus watches, from rose cloud up
above.
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