Oakville Cabernet Sauvignon

To receive the edge...
Light shadows in dark
Cast into center stage
Words scurry the lip

Stars align space to Park
Bottled purity in her Cage
Roaring truth Drips

Stung on edge
Beyond depths hold
Her mind waits

Thought brought to ledge
Feelings within fold
Tempering the dates

Jammy. Tannins soften after air