Wine Talking Is wine the culprit for the mistakes made tonight, or for my regrets? Only I claim fault for my words, unrepentant; no pinot to blame. But the warmth inside ameliorates the guilt soothes me off my feet. Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Like Loading...