The Red Wine

Under that candlelight,

Those eyes were glaring at me,

As they know me.

Those sparkling beauty of her,

Mesmerized my inner soul.

"Darling! May I sit here?",

The lady came with a glass of red wine in her hand.

Offering me one,

She sat in front.

Her voice softly melted my heart,

I wanted that night to last forever,

In the arms of her.

The inner urge of me to embrace her,

Captured me bit by bit.

But staring at her,

Made me experience the extramundane feeling of love,

From which I was escaping for years and years.