The Whiskey Taster’s Flavor Guide

Wine in my Glass

Wine in my glass?
I would fall on my ……
I cannot imagine this
Not a sniff or a kiss

Maybe it’s just me
But wine would not be
A drink that keeps me awake
It knocks me out; even with steak.

I cannot imagine this at all
But I am not heavy or tall.
I cannot hold my liquor
With chocolate candy I would rather dicker.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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