She’s over there just as cold as ice,
Swathed in a cloak of green as only she could be.
Hints of glimmery gold catch the light in all the right places,
Possessing an appeal to captivate the masses.
There he is.
Is he coming this way?
He’s so smooth and timeless,
Classic, with just a hint of new flavor.
This is it …
Here he is …
“Hi, I’m Jack.”
“Hi, I’m Ginger.”
Copyright 2014 © Tamika Brown and TheFynePrynt.com
Photo: @thafyneprynt
*** author’s note: I’m not a lush but I did need a ‘drank’ and then I was inspired 😉 ***
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