Wine & Spirits - Jus Allah

Blind labeling, wasting time wine-tasting

Grapevines laying sideways in hibernation

Glass nose level, the smell of a fresh white violet

Decaying dried red rose petal

White wine, medium blonde color, playing subtle tone

This bottle’s from the south of France, Southern Rome

Age 2 to 4 years, vintage

High intensity, low alcohol percentage

Talking to a new girl, acting natural

Real casual, give her my glass, a whirlpool swirl

So distinguished, we managed a conversation in Spanish

Even though we both spoke English

Hard for me to take my eyes off of her, I couldn’t blink

Brains and beauty, I like the way you look and think

She was with guests, she went back right before she left

We hooked together our arms and we took a drink

New York, New York

Near the shore of the Atlantic

Female, 24, Hispanic

Clean, tried to eat mostly organic

Strict diet, vegan, she was disease-free

Normal BP, light seasoning

Died for no rhyme or reason

It was an ambush, surprise meeting

She was slightly drunk, white riesling

Was a second hand smoker, I should be a med

But the only book that I read is Dracula from Bram Stoker

Both her parents absent, she was born to a mom

She never met, and a dad that she wished she hadn’t

Cold murder, one shot left her in the dark

Like 'what she doesn’t know won’t hurt her'

There’s a lot of blood types, I don’t think I’ll ever be hooked

But with her the more that I drank the better she looked

I kept pouring, I can’t see without glasses

Here’s to her life, batten down the hatches!