A smooth drink like something you've never had before,
Drink too much and you'll end up on the floor.
.
Just one sip, just one shot
And you'll be left wondering
Was that alcohol or was that not?
.
Down the gullet,
emptying my wallet,
the sweet smooth juice
coasting down my throat
like water.
.
Fragrant and subtle,
Strong but quiet,
Smooth as silk passing down one's throat,
Like water rushing down the rapids
of a River.
This alcholic beverage
Will be a lifechanger.
.
Have it once,
have it twice,
have it with tons of friends,
it will be nice.
After all, it is made with rice.
About the Creator
Just Daniel
I write short fiction when I have time. There are also elements of my life interwoven with fantasy that I incorporated into my writing. I also like the unknown, so enter into the dark, true, and mysterious if you dare...


Comments (1)
Oooo, this was absolutely smooth! Loved your poem!