Tuesday, 9 April 2013
An Ode to Whiskey
These
late night libations
Warm
comfort for my soul
Hanging
out and drinking
I
don’t want to go home.
Been
staring since morning
Into
your golden come-hither eye
And
the lip of this glass
Is
my temptress’ smile.
These
late night libations
Liquid
kisses for my soul
I’d
rather spend my time with you
I
don’t want to go home.
When
no-one else had the time
You
always stuck around
And
always when they closed the door
Your
hot embrace is what I found.
So
pop that cork and fill me up
Let
it spill over the brim
And
keep singing your sweet love song
Because
it helps to ease the pain.
These
late night libations
Like
an ever burning flame
Intoxicated
conversations
That
keeps me sane.
Sing
to me and hold me tight
And
never let me go
The
sweet lullaby of your oblivion
Is
all I want to know.
Just
keep talking to me Amber
Keep
saying that I’m okay
And
one day I promise
Your
love will be repaid.
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