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She snagged me unknowingly from behind spinning spices from both far and near barely dressed in burgundy satin and a slightly nasty soft silk which I feel, inhale, turning her my way, her eyes engage pulling me in close, then closer her lips on mine she drips then slowly touches, thoroughly seducing as her silk clings, clutches as her blueberry essence goes red - the music changes a note, then a riff, and then she dives her fingers gingerly wave reminding me to have another hit... — 6 days ago
Doing a direct here popping the cork and pouring straight to the glass spinning her around a few twists and turns, leaning her back so the light enhances her hue reminiscent of a Hawaiian Ti leaf, somewhat maroon to crimson opaque to translucent as she twirls. Pulling her in close her musky earthiness turns me on, so I take a hit getting off on her red fruit cherry-centric taste - I'm in, again and again, digging her 12.5%, we'll go twice, for sure...
Skål to all our fallen heroes, out there on the other side🌀 Memorial Day — 5 months ago
A lavender bouquet of earthen musk sensually suggests a glance then glare and an invitation to dance. Slowly rhythmically she arches, I pull her closer, turn her round, once, twice, still closer deeply inhaling she goes cherry laced with spice, so again I spin her methodically watching her swirl showing burgundy and lingering ox blood she clings and seductively lingers, so I breath her in eyes-open admiring her darker edges but lighter rim, another spin and her wetness touches touches my lips she takes the lead exploring my tongue and mouth her soft silkiness lingering, she slides slowly touching all, and then she leans towards the edge and free-falls, gone but for the memory of her turns, her's twists, her embrace, her trace - so I pour. — 5 months ago
Draped in burgundy and deep purple she danced my way with swirls and twirls, then a lasting lingering lusty wet kiss, her spice-sliced aromatic essence goes musk as rain drops splatter the stone floor mix and match with her red and blue fruit juices she hangs, hovers, then unctuously slips away - so I pull her back, spin her around, pull her close and imbibe over and over and...🍷🕶 — 2 months ago
Occhipinti Siccagno Nero d'Avola 2013
She came on dark turning rubyesque, a spin and first kiss, dripping red from my lip to my white linen cuff, not unlike the juicy explosion of a ripe blackberry, her color and allure dancing in the decanter, then leaning closer, more warmly spilling into my glass, she dips and turns, another spin, I breathe her in and her earthen essence laced lightly but luxuriously in red and black fruit lingers and lures me to drink, her acid does a balancing act with a purple plum preponderance her tannins squeeze holding the moment, we go deeper, darker until she dives disrobing as she rolls, slides, sideslips and seduces another dance, another turn, another twist - "and the band plays on..." For the love of the juice🍷🕶🌀
PS: kale salad @ Il Palio, in Chapel Hill is brilliant! Don't miss that place when there, or, make it a destination - digging their grilled octopus, too🍷🕶🌀 — 4 months ago
Time in the bottle deserves an aerated skinny-dip slow-pour dive into the decanter where this sun-tinged beauty in hiding lounges in wait, but for an occasional spin and swirl, as the soft sensual breezes (in Kailua) share the air opening her gradually as she swims her way towards the edge for an elegant dive into my glass, another swirl as her darker exterior opens a bit further glistening as her erotic scent encourages my pulling her towards my mouth where, as I breath her in, she backbends and her silky wetness gingerly but openly touches my lips. I am both bewitched and enchanted by her unctuous complexity, so, I take a small bite and we continue the dance...
to be continued - "spill the wine, dig that girl..." - lots of spice, red fruit, vanilla and wet earth🍷🕶🌀 — 6 months ago
Downhill rain on rocks caught in clay some slipping others sliding others clinging to the native terroir tugging to time as sand a water drench cleansing and polishing captured neatly in a cluster of grapes finding their place against wood mellowing brightness just enough for an unctuating memory as she French kisses her way home mixing, making the moment the memory sharing her earth in her essence - and at only 12.5% we'll do this more than once clean, crisp but circulatory - charging...🕶 — 4 months ago
Will write more later, but it is National Wine Day, so I am enjoying vs writing, but we are doing a nice 2011 Barolo whose nose hints at a rose garden with a fire in the background and a red berry mash nearby. Her color is striking, burgundy, hot yet mysteriously opaque challenging one's senses and encouraging hit after hit, but only after rhythmic dancing, twirling, spinning, breathing her in then tilting her just enough to allow her silky juice to cross your lips clinging as she drifts further, deeper languishing as she falls, rolls, and holds to the end meaning it's time to pull another cork and groove on into another soft-breezed Hawaiian night...✌🏻️💙🌌🌊🐬👣🕶🌀 — 5 months ago