Oh wine…you sweet and juicy love potion. I sometimes feel that you are my best friend, lover, confessor, baptizer, godfather, hammer, pulled out nails, multilayered and an amalgam of colors.
You appear each time you are needed and save the moment.
You don’t want to know where I’ve been last night or with which glassy doll I’ve spent the sunrise. You don’t care if I call on you in the middle of the night, if I’m drunk or sober.
You are not jealous if I cheat or go crazy with your cousins.
You are always there when I need you, even if I keep you cold in the basement or locked in a drawer.
You are always happy to please me in ways that only you could know.
My blood is boiling each time you are embracing my soul in any given moment; that of misery, of sickness, of fun or happiness.
You bring people together. You are a life bringer. A life creator. You are a god. I love you. Please don’t leave me.