LUXE -ardo 

Blueberry bar top,

Radiate sex,

Perplexed, and can't stop

Starin' at bitter, luxardo-soaked bourbon made with love,

Reflections of occupations shine

From moving picture painted windows,

Your sexy sleek ways

Move like music in sync with

My heartbeats think,

Drawing chalk lines,

Announcing tomorrows water diluted moonshine

Crafty cocktails never fail to please,

Even the drunkest of gazers can see in neon,

Mankind waited eons, for ions to make bygones,

And so on, and so on,

And one day I'll be gone,

But 'till then

I'll have to make due with my pen,

You peek over my shoulder like a living apparition,

Cause nothing as beautifully stunning

Could be a spirit,

But living, breathing flesh warm to the touch,

I forget where I've been tonight,

Cause all that matters at this moment

Is you, me, this, and my pen,

El fin.


--Jordan Ramay