Faraway Down

Faraway Down

Wine Comes in at the Mouth

And love comes in at the Eye;

That’s all we shall know for truth

Before we grow old and die.

I lift the glass to my mouth,

I look at you, and I sigh.

Your smile at me

Hurts me inside,

And takes me somewhere faraway down,

I can’t get back to me

I lose me in u;

Sip clung in my pharynx

And charges in eyelids,

I look at you, and sigh.

Mahesh