π·πMulled Wine & Moonlight ππ
π·Mulled Wine & Moonlight
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The glass was warm between her hands π·
the scent of spice, the pull of chance β¨
He spoke like autumn β low and slow π
his voice like a fireβs afterglow π₯
Each word he said, sent glimmers of lights π
Sparks of love and feelings of sensual delight. π
They danced through laughter, heat, and wine π
their shadows swaying out of line π
By morning only embers stayed π₯
his jacket there, the bed unmade π
But every sip still burned her tongue π₯π·
a ghost of love β forever young π»β€οΈ
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