A bottle full of wine
Nothing else to dine
She says it's fine
And this night is mine
She act like a model
Wearing her goggles
She swigs it from bottle
To lose consciousness in total
bottle of wine -is like a one pot meal; nothing else matters and no one else is needed. Necessity invents. Nice poem!
The great escape found in the bottle or in the trappings of a wardrobe. Shakespeare said the world is a stage and we are but players. The good news is we can choose to play along or rewrite the script.
She says it's fine! ! ! To dine with her. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
I believe you don't drink but you have written a very good poem on wine.
Wearing her goggles bottle dances and this is amazing really...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
My my a bottle is throttled. This bottle has lost its bottle! +++10