Song of Solomon 1:2- Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth: for thy love is better than wine.
AnonymousWine enters through the mouth, Love, the eyes. I raise the glass to my mouth, I look at you, I sigh.
W.B. YeatsAm I an old man who changed into a butterfly, or a butterfly who thinks he was once an old man?
Mikawadizi Storms