i kissed you and the faint taste of alcohol lingered on the tip of your tongue it reminded me of when we danced recklessly endlessly breathlessly under the influence of liquor. of such a vile that is strong and bitter that matches my soul nobody could handle except me. but when i devoured your lips, soft and mild bittersweet like champagne mixed with strawberries under a starry night i savored every moment. never have i ever seized something that could be addictive and destructive at the same time. with lust and liquor stirred on the same glass there's bound to be some trouble and i admired your bravery.
i watched "pretty woman" for the 3rd time this week n im adding it to my list of fav movies. the champagne scene inspired me to write this :))
Those little eyes which dream a thousand dreams, Oh! like the sun they are, radiating a thousand more. Those innocent gestures which talk more than words, Oh! like that whisper they are, which speak a little more.
To that girl with a silent mind and a decent persona, I write; To that girl with a vibrant smile and an elegant posture, I write; To you, my lady, I ever write, my words measly, My thoughts reflect your mien, Oh! So bright!