Eventually I will find the right brand
The right mixture
The right year
Eventually I will find perfection
Dark
Oak aged
Light
White
Spiced
Golden
At some point
My feet will stumble into the liquor store
My eyes will stumble upon a Rum
And this feeling will be gone
Whiskey, rum, red, ale, all
Whiskey, rum, red, ale, all is the right brew for yon to drink, two great poets poems about drink? I say bottoms up! And here's to cheers!
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
:) did you know that cheers
:) did you know that cheers started in Persia as a way for a king who was making an alliance to show he had not poisoned the other man's drink? or so I have been told by a reputable source!
Much Love
Ashley