Vows made in wine.

Like a draught of vintage wine
The senses flare alive
Your faintest whisper,enrobed in liquor
Drunk on the streets of Kiev

You talk of glory(former)
I think of you-Divine!
And though your vows(in wine) whisper
My folly-gulliby accepts Thine

At daybreak,they vanish
No sparks of a former fire?
You remember nothing(about me or mine)
Yet like a child,
                     I choose to remember
Your vows(made in wine).


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