Time again
Heads all over the place, a mighty fine disgrace going on outside
Setting fire to the third bar
Long-lost friends, driving from both near and far
On her every part right now
A smile that tells a glorious story all of its own
Poetry in motion
Wine on the rocks aside a sparkling blue Inchydoney ocean
A potion that will only ever stretch the imagination
Heat beating down, arms out wide, no hiding from these tattooed memories – sun-soaked
A perfect choke-hold