Quidam's View
Red Wine
by Colleen Barry Written 02-04-05
If your shadows bled, I’d bathe in drops of red… And drink the liquid Through bare hands, Tasting your life, Devouring your health.
If your shadows bled,
I’d bathe in drops of red…
And drink the liquid
Through bare hands,
Tasting your life,
Devouring your health.
Poetry by Colleen © 2003-2013