Reminisce

This Merlot puts me in a daze

That takes me back to the days

I would wake up and search for your flesh

Somewhere between the cotton of my quilt

and the foot of my bed

But my glass is empty

Like my sheets

And I remember I prefer

Riesling

Written by Matthew Velazquez

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