hula dancing in our glass.
Inhale the ripe grapes, musky
scents from French oak barrel.
Take a sip, roll it around your palate.
Can you taste the rich, full flavor
harvest from the earth ?
We nod, murmuring with
Until a voice squeaked,
“Can we roast our marshmallows again?”
Posted for Flash Fiction Friday: A fun post in exactly 55 words. For the G-Man.
And Poets United: Thursday Think Tank: YES - I want to say YES to new experiences.
We had a wine tour last weekend along Niagara on the Lake, Canada. It was a cold windy day but we had fun tasting the wine and of course, roasting our mallows in the open pit fire. Thanks for the visit ~