You Feel Like A Scotch

A kiss from your lips

could heal the pain that makes me crisp,

Your eyes intoxicating enough to drown me in

And I could easily sacrifice my life going off insane.

I’ve always said, your love feels like a scotch,

And your smile feels like an enlightening torch.

Zealous with your personality, you dragged me in your attraction,

Now, I stay engrossed to sip your presence by the passing minutes and their fraction.

You are like the first sip I tried on my first date,

And something which felt awful but still the best.

Resting your head in my soothing lap, you feel like the velvety liquid served in a wine glass,

And I accompany you like a carrier to relive the warmth staying distant from a fuss.

Baby, all I want from you is to lend me a star,

And I want you to be someone who never creates any bar, who never leaves me in scars,

who never looks me in basis of a lust,

And who never covers me with the sinful dust.

Baby, all I want is to love you like a glass of scotch,

And spend my whole life like a tipsy, never looking at the watch.