A poem about a fine glass of wine
A HitchHiker Poet
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Your a glass of wine
Watch you pour into my glass
taking my first taste
Make love to my taste buds
Watching everything dance in my mind
My taste buds are drunk again...
Watch you pour into my glass
taking my first taste
Make love to my taste buds
Watching everything dance in my mind
My taste buds are drunk again...
Don't need a raincoat, I'm already wet..
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good to me
I want more of
your red
ecstasy
swim across
my tongue
i love the
testacy
Coz ahh dooneee guv a fokk
Coz ah ain't nee Aristotle
An ah aint nee Friar Tuck
Ah'm joost a mad fokk wirra bottell
An ahm drinkinn eet all doon
An when ah'v drunk mee fokkin bottell
Then ah'm gonna hit the toon!
Puts you on A Movin Trayne
But ah, you later find
You must come back agayne
and say hello, Hitchhiker Poet....
Is that wine
still
tasting
fine???????
You look so divine
You dance on my tongue
You slither down my throat
Making me feel warm all over
Making me want more
Making me hot and bothered
I need to take off my shirt
I need to sit down on the floor
Would you care to sit beside me?
Would you care to fill my glass once more?
"Red, red wine
Goes to my head
Makes me forget..."
Love red wine! Thanks for making me feel like getting tanked at like 9am!
jokes are funnier
woman are prettier
life ain't that bad
i'll get back to the
nice sleep in my pad
drunk
Jim Carrol
on my head: I am hungover!
I am eating carrots! Nice to meet you, hungover.
But now I understand I'm only eaten by Enlightened
No need to fear
You are still here
I'll crunch and I'll munch
But return you back to the bunch
Carrots are yummy!