I must say that <br />you have drank far too much <br />your face greatly flushed <br />by the alcohol's touch <br />you speak with a gloss <br />being worn by your eye <br />innocuos as clouds <br />in your green pupil sky <br />you laugh much too long <br />for our menial banter <br />and you treat unworthy fellows <br />as god-like enchanters <br />on through the night <br />in no mendacious behavior <br />you leak to us all <br />that you slept with a stranger<br /><br />Grady Falco<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/in-vino-veritas-in-wine-the-truth-comes-out/
