Wine

I have my cup with me
waiting for you to come
and pour wine into it
for me to be in ecstasy

I hold my cup wide
and dont let it shut
so that I do not miss
moment wine pours

Even if its for a moment
I wait for that moment
eagerly for months now
and for  more to come

How do I let my cup
my two pairs of eyes
ever blink to miss you
your one sight, its wine

How do I then live here
in this world, in my senses
when all life I have lived
dreaming to be intoxicated

Ah! world my indifferent
uncaring bartender, get me
my cherished wine, for no
else will quench my thirst

My eyes are tired of wait
I do not sleep for fear
another dream my dim
intoxication am waiting for