Wine and Love

Wine comes in at the mouth (drunk brunch with good convo and good vibes) and love comes in at the eye (the beauty of your face melts into mine) I mixed Alexander Bentley and W.B. Yeats poems to create a simple Found Poetry. © Alexander Bentley © W.B. Yeats Poetry Day Seven, Found Poetry


The sunset glows like a fire in the sky glistening the waters as it waves its goodbye Before darkness starts to wrap the world like a blanket it paints the heavens first like a beautiful palette © P. Bunnykins