Know me, stranger,

For I am thy Life Blood

    and thy Nectar.

I shall wet thy lips, parched

by the winds of deprivation.

And nourished shall be thy body,

desiccated by scorching

    inferno of temperance.

Rest thy head upon my bosom,

Lose thyself in the ecstasy of

    my caresses,

And know me,

For I am Zinfandel.

Author Unknown.

Found on a Bottle of Cline Cellars

Zinfandel 2000.