Third Glass

... and the Moscato got my mental notes so staccato...

The third glass 'll have that ass...
thinkin' things that should not've been thought or--
Seekin things that should've never been sought
Tryin to lick a new memory that you'd vow to never forget
Make me recall things that I'm sure have not even happened yet
Want another the chance to pull my amethyst
Every instance vow to stay within set parameters
Daring always to smile that sexy smile
I especially love when we fail to meet eye to eye
Apologies are formality but are not really heart felt
Stares with no words that will make your heart melt-- and cry
Run that tongue over the K-9's
Just considering the vision reminds me there's no need for K-Y
Once received, so I gotta throw it back
(Like you already know I throw it back)
Captured in universes parallel in which time and you are still mine
So I'll say once more-- you define Fine
Swimming back to reality...
Though my real is surreal, I can't lie
All because I had that third glass of wine...

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