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Life's pleasures

Leaving my 3y3s upon a crystal glass 

Which li3 before me like the past 

I pour  the red red wine 

So deliciously Devine

Watching it fill so softly to the top 

Never wanting it to stop 

For how lushously I'm seeing it pervade 

Like my life as it was made 

A single sip to start the fire

Filling a heart with great desires

Still more do I drink 

As does deeper do I think 

Of a life that I have 

Like the wine in the crystal glass 

— Creyes, Jul 19, 2026

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The central conceit—wine standing in for a life examined and savored—gives the poem a clear spine, and the return at the close to "the wine in the crystal glass" makes a deliberate loop back to the opening image. That circling structure suits the subject: the poem ends where it began, much as a reflective evening over a glass might.

The strongest moment is the pairing of the pour with memory: "Which lie before me like the past" does real work, letting the glass become both object and mirror without over-explaining the link. Similarly, "A single sip to start the fire" lands cleanly because it trusts a concrete action to carry the emotional charge rather than naming the feeling outright.

A few places lean on the abstract where the poem is otherwise sensory. "Filling a heart with great desires" states an emotion instead of rendering it, and it sits oddly beside the more grounded lines about watching the wine rise. The poem is more persuasive when it stays with what the speaker sees and tastes, so this line might be recast toward a physical detail—what the fire actually does, where in the body it moves.

The diction occasionally strains for elevation in ways that work against the ease the poem seems to want. "Devine" and "lushously" reach for a heightened register, but the coinage and the misspelling pull attention to the surface rather than the wine. Plainer words here would likely deepen rather than flatten the effect, since the sincerity of the poem is its real asset.

On rhythm: the couplets carry a pleasant momentum, but the meter varies enough that some pairs feel snug ("start the fire / great desires") while others stretch ("Still more do I drink / As does deeper do I think"). That last line inverts syntax in a way that trips the reading; smoothing it toward natural speech would let the rhyme arrive without the reader having to untangle the grammar first.

One practical note: several words appear with numerals standing in for letters ("3y3s," "li3"). If this is intentional, its purpose is not yet clear within the poem's otherwise straightforward voice; if not, correcting it would remove a distraction from lines that are doing sincere work.

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