JACK DANIEL'S WHISKEY

She made a sign language
and my heart got engaged.
Without saying a word,
she pierced my soul like a sword.
With her sensual stare,
my heart never got spared.
A bottle armed with beauty;
I'm captivated in perpetuity.
A liquor with candour;
the perfection of a figure.
We share an ecstatic chemistry;
our romance remains a mystery.
A candid companion.
She's made my heart a champion.
She carved in me, confidence.
Our love is not a coincidence.
I'm an animal and she's my hide.
Obviously she can't leave my side.
I've made my heart her home.
In me she can forever roam.

BY JACK DENIELS