Lately, it seems that everyday is spent with un-pure thoughts that I repent, Temptation is everywhere and I tell myself that I don't care, I inhale her heady aroma, and I must say, I'm in love with her flavor, Pinot Grigio, Cabernet, Rosé, Chardonnay.
Liquid beauty, parades herself in open view, Reminding me the reason I fell in love with you, I try to resist And push her back onto the shelf, But she whispers seductively, "I insist," Knowing that I can't help myself, And I always give in..
I throw the bottle against the wall, It shatters with a crash- The last of my tempting stash, Blood red stains seep into my skin, Cleansing me of my Temptuous sin. And The Goddess Of Wine Loosens Her grip, Winking at me, cause
