She was white My schedule was tight She was white My schedule was tight

It's never too late for love poems, even though our bones grow weak Our prime is beyond us, yet w... It's never too late for love poems, even though our bones grow weak Our prime...

"When grapes turn to wine, they long for our ability to change" "When grapes turn to wine, they long for our ability to change"

"You are like wine because you got sweeter as the years go by" "You are like wine because you got sweeter as the years go by"

I love a cup of coffee, Dark or mild or light, A magical potion, A friend of mine, I love a cup of coffee, Dark or mild or light, A magical potion, A frie...

Love is a fine wine, and I am its oenophile. I slurp the liquor For which you are the reserv... Love is a fine wine, and I am its oenophile. I slurp the liquor For whic...