Wine Filled Grapes

Whispers of sweet love songs fill the deep sensual air around our bed,
You're telling me stories of how much you love me and past things we have said.
We are eating grapes at the bottom of your wine glasses;
Sweet ruby juices explode into ones mouth making my taste buds tingle.

What a romantic night at home this is,
Lying in bed giving each other kisses,
Staring into each other's souls through windows called eyes.
Wrapped up within your arms, I feel alive;
Looking deep into your eyes I feel you staring into my soul.
I see the happiness that is spread upon your face in a smile
I close my eyes and wish that I could be here for quite a while.

With mistakes learned from and set aside,
I really am happy we have nothing to hide.
I sure am glad that I can still trust you,
And I'm surprised your still here after all that I've been through.
I'm not used to someone being there to support me,
You took my hand and you have held it all the way through,
Supported and helped me when I didn't know what to do.

Sipping on wine, loving your sweet tender touches,
I whisper in your ear, "I love you so much"
As lips brush across tan canvases; kisses empower
I wish that I could lay with you for many more hours.