A Poem Post I Never Posted

(from November 16)

Bring me the wine
so I may drink to your health,
and your children.
Make clean your home
so I may sleep next to you
and remember the days gone by
when wine was the beginning.
Believe in the comfort of love –
The fading of colors
Ignores the heart.
There is a future in the unknown,
the caress of hands
untouched, or forgotten.