seekers milieu
in your heart in your mind
Wednesday, 11 March 2009
Order for a beverage
My bottle of rum is almost out. I need fresh, new bottles. Hmm... Everytime the spirits run out of the house, my heart gets so lonely.
So there is the longing... craving... hunger pangs and unsatisfied thirst... What to do except hound the gimmick places. Tsk tsk and get nervous with so many people who might pick up your shoes should you lose them, or your check purse, wallet, bag or jewelry that you placed in your drink when the fire in the glass got your senses go haywire.
Sometimes, I think it would be better than drinking your wine from a straw to just have it injected into your veins in the comfort of your bed by a beautiful nurse with more than just a pleasant smile and voice.
Sleep tight baby love...
