Treasure.
Beautiful.
Your scent, so eventful.
Dream about you all the time.
With you, never a climb.
The things you make me do,
memories they do imbue.
Both good and bad,
Sometimes I get scantily clad laying on a lily pad.
Always down,
Whether it be a party, club, or downtown.
This one’s for you, my one and only
delicious, amber whiskey.
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i kinda expected a longer entry though..
DEEEEEP stuff you have going on there jo!