Red Wine

Red Wine

A Poem by Elizabeth Fiske

Red Wine.
The color of Love,
The color of Blood.
A taste of Romance,
And a way
Out of you Pants.
A taste of Desire,
And a Bittersweet Fire.
It makes him a Liar,
But gets you Higher.
Feel it burning in each Vain,
You never knew these Feelings;
Depression and Pain.

© 2011 Elizabeth Fiske


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sounds like Jim Morrison or something, lol. Love it!

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Yup wine, drinking off with the pants LOL I noticed that too and it had me smiling until the end. Nice write.

Posted 12 Years Ago


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E - this was great. Admittedly whatever the mood was meant to be, "and a way out of your pants" kind of carried me laughing through the end...so the depression and pain wasnt as bad. Very true, very real...can I get you another glass? (kidding LOL)

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Elizabeth Fiske
Elizabeth Fiske

Monroe, NH



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