Red Wine

Give me a woman with
broad shoulders and
strong arms.

watch glittering at her wrist
life’s lessons held behind her eyes
experience etched into her face

foot-falls heavier than my own,
movement of her body aged
flowing like a sultry, red wine.

I’m attracted to brilliance
enamored with the innocence
shining through life’s layers.

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