I must be a Burgundian Pinot Noir
Appetizing to your body with a sweet bliss, and I bet I can make you lose
your mind
You sample me, the finest Burgundy, makes you woozy in the head
You are instantly fulfilled, and I am empty after your taste
The glass completely devoured of its potent fluid
Greedy Hunger
Unquenchable thirst
You didn’t even bother to ask to see if I was in need of a drink
There is more to me than what the label will reveal
My contents are more than ten times the level of legal alcohol
But I am antique
Exquisite, and a pure drink
Get drunk in my full body
Become robust in my bitter love
Exhaust all of your inhibitions and get drunk in me
Don’t take two shots, while you are at the bar you may as well stumble
Then toast once
Then have another and another
Until I am gone
The next morning’s hangover will promise that your actions were wrong
But having a drink meant nothing to you because for your loins it’s been too
long.
I burn in the back of your throat
I create a fire in your belly
There is a heat all over your body
And I am to blame
I am impressive as hell, or can’t you tell?
I am the envy of all of your friends, so you lust after my cup
I am your trophy
And in the night you show me, and in the morning can’t stand to look of me
You are wasted
And so was time…
I think I will fine the cabinet of a connoisseur who can appreciate this wine….