Friday, November 15, 2024

Margarita

Saucy, sexy, salty blend of

Emerald magic,

Make me sing.

Lend your music to my muse

Before my mind melts into mush.

 

You were always there for me

In days of triumph,

Nights of woe. When 

Melancholy swept my spirit

You were there to ease the crush.

 

Now this tired body cannot

Take the journey deep into

The endless night,

Your joyful jaunt is

Just a dream of yesterday.

 

Still you tempt me with your wiles,

Just a taste for old time sake;

Enough to jog the memory

And chase all cares away.

 


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