Whisky

I have friends who sing your praises -
smell your scent, breathe you in
give you their lips and sink into your glory
with passionate dedication 

I have friends who swim deep;
savouring everything you have to give
enthralled by your heritage
charmed by your every nuanced caress

I have friends who know you well
and speak of you with such high regard
that I long to share the adventure you offer
but alas, it is not to be. 

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