The liquid angel
Cold glass
Warm liquid
Coursing through my veins
She envelops me
Carries me to the place I know so well
Cradling me in her comforting arms
Her warm embrace
Her tears
Like fire
My hell
Warming me
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Easy on the alcohol :)
ReplyDeletePersonally, I prefer the drunkenness of sobriety to the haziness of drunkenness.
I don't drink.
Probably because I'm a control freak.
I do occasionally get randomly tripped out on nothing but the sheer joy of living.
That was just a tiny bit sarcastic, and partially true.
lol--ok, not that i've ever DONE serious drugs, but i so thought this was about crack or heroine or something : ) he he
ReplyDeletemary jane isn't a serious drug right?
sunflower - i'm something of a control freak myself. but some good wine makes everything fine. hey! that rhymes! i amaze myself sometimes...
ReplyDeleteCK - as long as you dont inhale. ok. that wasnt even funny. what a waste of good MJ. never did crack or heroin. see, i told you my life was a little boring. i did some other asorted fun things though. but thats for another day... :)
I only drink for the polyphenolics and antioxidants...
ReplyDeleteJCN - but what other reason could there be?
ReplyDeleteGood point. I'm running away until after Xmas.
ReplyDeleteI hope you have a very merry Christmas, that Santa brings you everything you deserve and that it doesn’t take too long to work off the effects of Christmas dinner.
Thank you for being part of what has been a fascinating year for me.