A Drop of Wine

The day was called off from the college

and we arrived at the discotheque to get a sip of solace.

counting started but forgot to cease

when booze let me get down to knees.

we danced, we sung and we enjoyed better

the level of intoxication to come up later.

eyes closed and I was in the heaven,

relished the dance of beautiful maven.

still the booze was going on

celestial dancers were stepping in

and I was not able to step on.

Someone was calling me I thought,

some more went in and some more I sought.  

Then I got to swim at cloud nine

when I met with the last drop of wine.