to my friend…

the glasses sit empty…
waiting to be filled…
wanting lips upon them…
a laughing kiss…

we drank here…
by this blaze…
dead leaves aflame…
empty glasses…empty glasses…

and more was poured…
souls wanted…
dreams confessed…
filled…ah…to be filled…

a thousand nights like tonight…
a thousand words said…
through silence…through silence…
the wine…the wine was good…it was good…

it’s taste still lingers in the morn…
a bottle sits…
the night is gone…
my friend…my friend…

the glasses sit empty…
waiting to be filled…
wanting lips upon them…
a laughing kiss…

cheers…

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