For every wine its label

the mark that determines the origin

Doc the guarantee,

Docg the certainty

Igt the initials

that completes

the label of the winery

The wine,

for those who know to drink it,

one recognizes

to the taste, to the touch

The sniffing nose

From a lambrusco,

to a rosato

sweet-aromatic

I fly to the red

with a beautiful sip,

a Grignolino

a Malvasia

perfect union

fork-pasta

white wine

becomes accomplice

with the assonance

of the dry sparkling

Whether refined or in the barrell

it is always well accompanied

from  salty cracker

 of the grand buffet

Write your name, oh wine!

Pinot noir

Chianti or Barbera

A Cabernet

A Chardonnay

from drop to drop

I will drink you

From the source

From your pure crystal

holding myself

on my legs

     with lucid mind

I will sing the praises

to all the bystanders

a clear toast

                        a drop of poetry

         with a shiver of

dulce vinum

extremum

 <digito caelum tangere>