My Precious Whisky

Pour in my melancholic depth Touch my heart as you immerse into each vein Expose my sorrow as my shaking hand leans on my bosom Make me vomit my sentiments by concrete tears Drench me with sparks of your power Peel my inner side then drift along to my cold fingers Make my curved fingers open wide and scratch my heart For, such scratch will obtain its blood Lead this blood to pour and manipulate the ink Blended together... United together to etch the anguish Heal my wounded glass Become the very cure! Become the lightning within the depth of such alcoholic wretched ice Ice cradled by tyrannical flames Tyranny… aroused by starving sentiments Sentiments that no one has ever witnessed No one has ever felt No one has ever healed! You…You are my glorious therapy I... I yield for sacrifice as I deeply praise your very love… It is your love my precious whisky… Vivo Sadek