I long for champagne kisses
to be given to me
your mouth the open bottle
me goblet gaping, me
so thirsty for an altar
and vows once said renewed
and toasts in night air ringing
and union Reunioned with you
and champagne from your sweet lips
pressed gently onto mine
our love Their wine so bubbly
and life, so sweet, so fine
What a kind and sweet capture – your words and the photo. Gorgeous.