and here I empty
these ropes
like a cork
unstop myself
from the grapes,
swollen and fermented
in wine bottles
change myself
into naked core
yet to be polished
by your taste buds
bring my nipples towards
the taste of your throat
where purple stains
will drown your tongue
until there is only
this sound:
a noise of bones and lips
and a dark fluttering
of eyelashes
where our hips
meet
and we celebrate
our pregnant autumn
until I notice
you have become
the wine
slowly sliding away
because my wings
reached out to be cut
by an abstinent archangel
with the quiet click
of the cork
but I only speak
the language of pouring
these ropes
like a cork
unstop myself
from the grapes,
swollen and fermented
in wine bottles
change myself
into naked core
yet to be polished
by your taste buds
bring my nipples towards
the taste of your throat
where purple stains
will drown your tongue
until there is only
this sound:
a noise of bones and lips
and a dark fluttering
of eyelashes
where our hips
meet
and we celebrate
our pregnant autumn
until I notice
you have become
the wine
slowly sliding away
because my wings
reached out to be cut
by an abstinent archangel
with the quiet click
of the cork
but I only speak
the language of pouring
Author notes
Many thanks to Nicolette for collaborating with me.
*in vino veritas - in wine there is truth
Here is the other variant. allpoetry.com/Poem/2008174
Written May 13th, 2006
In a list
A contest entry
- Exotic Erotic Encounters by Emerald Dreams.
500 points, ended June 12, 2006, 4 entries
Silver trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
1 - 10 of 10
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A beautiful poetic metaphor for erotica. A lovely enchanting piece to have the pleasure to read. Wonderfully done!
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both versions are perfect to me.
i will simply applaud
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this too a wonderful sensual piece. the language of poetic collaboration is really pouring !
beautiful piece -
An excellent poem! Your wording is beautiful and flows well, while you create a wonderful metaphor of passionate lovemaking, comparing it to a fine wine. Great picture too! ~Charles~
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Yeah, I agree. Actually I've done some more collaborations, but I've wanted to do one with you for a long time
~Diana -
And it was wonderful collaborating with you as well, Diana. I haven't written a collaboration poem in quite a while, but wow, I am so pleased with what we've achieved. The language of wine and pouring speaks in red truths...and I think we speak the language quite well, my friend!
~ Nicolette
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oh yeah, i missed that, sorry, i'm tired. As i said, great poem!
Mim x -
The title means "in wine there is truth", as specified in the author comments.
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Wow, i don't know if i really understand this but it was breathtaking to read, it sounded sultry and sexy in my mouth!!! I don't know if i understand the reference to the wine though, what does the title mean?
Mim x -
Oh yes the quote is so true. This is a good write. Thank you muchly for sharing. Keep up the good work.
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