Gastronomy

sunset in the glass,

wet earth on the nose,

a finish that lingers.

it doesn't ask.

it sits down,

and tells a story.

no pretense.

just honesty,

and a second glass.

sunset in the glass,

wet earth on the nose,

a finish that lingers.

a wine of the street,

of long tables,

of real laughter.

open it slowly.

breathe twice,

then pour.

it doesn't ask.

it sits down,

and tells a story.

no pretense.

just honesty,

and a second glass.

it doesn't ask.

it sits down,

and tells a story.

it doesn't ask.

it sits down,

and tells a story.

sunset in the glass,

wet earth on the nose,

a finish that lingers.

sunset in the glass,

wet earth on the nose,

a finish that lingers.