The Whiskey Taster’s Flavor Guide

Tequila Sky

I become drunk with the beauty this eve As here I lie watching the sun on descent On my back, with my eyes, focusing strong The colors penetrate my mind and soul A toast this is to the times of stress As here, relaxed, I welcome the sky Oh, there’s more, as now I share The beauty with you as together we fly
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Gass Avatar
February 21, 2009 at 6:08 PM
Becoming drunk with beauty whatever the beauty that meets the eye, is a wonderful thing. Excellent write, Michael. Love the title! Love, Robin
Atanacio Avatar
February 20, 2009 at 11:05 AM
yep the first-- no actually it was the Tequila Good write
Richards Avatar
February 20, 2009 at 8:12 AM
That first line is a killer....It draws one in where we almost feel the buzz of that fine wine ourselves, the beauty of an evening sunset. Lovely! ~ Carrie
Strand Avatar
February 20, 2009 at 8:03 AM
I think many will recognise that L1 phrase Michael.Rgds Brian & thanks for your welcome comments
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