
'Old whiskey shots and candle light
shall I paint the picture more clear?
company is on its way, ...and
my heart pounds harder as she draws near.
Gentle kisses start to ''Become rough"
while her smiles still hold fast
with that deep gleam in her eye again
I knew those wicked spells she could cast!
.
Shall I paint you a picture more clear friend
or has this one seemed to fill your mind?
When she arrives at my door tonight
the rest of my world will all be left behind.
For now it's ~Whiskey shots and candle light
with a "Certain quietness" that instills this place
and I shall now paint you a beautiful picture
of this women that fell from grace


blessings always~ Trisha~







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