And some people really like whiskey.

I am not your cup of tea
perfect,
perfect indeed
I am more like a
shot of whiskey
smooth going down
then a burn in the belly
keeping you warm
on a winter’s night
wicked good
but with a little bite
stays nicely on the lips
for a little lick
a little taste
don’t waste
a single drop
a single drip
let me lick those lips
no, I’m not most folks
cup of tea
I much prefer whiskey
I enjoyed the poem. Photo and good words and tale. Thank you.
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Thank you so very much for saying so 🙂
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I like the way you put the words so beautifully in your poems.
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I like the way you compliment me. Thank you!!
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