Toast
what gets a teetotaler to drink?
an ecstasy unimaginable
or a life on the brink
a whiff of love, or a morbidness coy
think of it as you may
but when the glass of wine
sips the lips
the reasons begin to fade away
and all love flows through wet eyes
melting the layers of pretense
lowering the guard,
lowering the guard,
the truth forever slipping through alibis
Poetic almost,
for if anyone deserves to know
then its this caged bottle of wine,
with every sip it takes me in
and with every note
I gain myself unhinged
drinking they say makes you free
brings out the pain,
or let love become glee
Its an open road,
that can led you down
or let you fly
open some closed chapter
or raise the ones invisible
to the insipid eyes
my ecstasy was hindered to none,
or to be drunk on the name of one
covert and hidden in my mind's eye
bottled up, and sealed for any pry
And then I tasted this potion
the one that changed my notion
and even if for a moment
it made me live out my dreams
I tasted your lips divine,
a candid ecstasy uncorked
with the whiff of wine
The melted candle
that kept burning like the night
igniting the long-locked emotions,
turning on the light..
drinking they say makes you free
brings out the pain,
or let love become glee
Its an open road,
that can led you down
or let you fly
open some closed chapter
or raise the ones invisible
to the insipid eyes
my ecstasy was hindered to none,
or to be drunk on the name of one
covert and hidden in my mind's eye
bottled up, and sealed for any pry
And then I tasted this potion
the one that changed my notion
and even if for a moment
it made me live out my dreams
I tasted your lips divine,
a candid ecstasy uncorked
with the whiff of wine
The melted candle
that kept burning like the night
igniting the long-locked emotions,
turning on the light..
You cannot know my love for you,
Even on the verge of death
I would go down gladly with a smile,
praying for you...
praying for you...
but before we grow old
I wish for us to not turn shy
lift this glass,
even if from a distance
even if from a distance
and raise me a toast
to the banality; a roast
on the edges of the glass
my life turns round
with my hands locked in yours,
a pleasure unwound
these tiny sips spirit my desire
inch you closer
or simply take me higher
up where you sit
smiling your mischievous smiles
laughing at my misery
as the joys begin to fade after a while
I wonder after sipping the brew
if my life changed, or simply I did
by unlocking the bottle,
and that part of you in me
Either way, soon it will be a trend
to reach out to you my love
even if through the eyes
of my new found friend...
I need more intoxication now
laughing at my misery
as the joys begin to fade after a while
I wonder after sipping the brew
if my life changed, or simply I did
by unlocking the bottle,
and that part of you in me
Either way, soon it will be a trend
to reach out to you my love
even if through the eyes
of my new found friend...
I need more intoxication now
before reality wins
Open arms lingering in wait
and a mind open towards sin...
Open arms lingering in wait
and a mind open towards sin...

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