AN ALCOHOLIC ANGEL

I bumped into her
At a local bar.
Subdued by drinks,
I rolled out a wink.
A picture so perfect.
She was devoid of defects.
Beauty so bold;
a fine figure to behold.
She wore a pair of glasses;
I made romantic passes.
A beautiful nerd;
I kept scratching my beard.
An alcoholic angel;
I apparently fell.
Seductive pair of lips...
an assassin's pair of hips.
A romantic 'hello'
to a drunk fellow.
She sent out a sensuous smile
and my heart covered a mile.
I excommunicated a kiss.
She returned with bliss.
A naughty night's story;
the rest is now history.

By Mc Shapiro