Bottle of beauty...
I pop the cork,
She hisses,
I smell my Misses,
Its only been a few hours but,
I miss it...,
She teases gently,
Says" Come get me.",
Whispers sweetly,
"You know you want me...",
"Know you need me.",
I give in and she touches my lips,
Soft little kisses in between sips,
Despite Ice chips,
She keeps me warm,
One last tease,
Then she is gone,
Searching desperately,
For one more swallow,
I have to get another bottle,
I cannot wait until tommorrow...
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Nov 2011
About this poem:
Mnnnn I loves me some good brandy...
Comments (6)
Looks like youa re having fun.
Thanks for sharing
Very clever... lol
really enjoyed reading this one it made me smile
Thanks for sharing your thoughts as always