I might again take a long route tonight!
Yes, yes I’ve some chores to do, few words
to keep but no harm if I just walk around.
With lovers abound I feel some kisses are
rightfully mine. Let me gulp down a barrel
of good old whiskey of Papa’s broken-brewery,
I too deserve some cheers to be alive.
Miracles happen post midnight after tik-toks
of the vodka shots when a toothless tramp
appears to be a heavenly vision of Michelangelo’s
chiseled David erected way tall.
Really no hurry if I match few steps with my
homeless prince to flip a coin in famed Trevi
fountain in site ,once again to check on our
fates as we both have no one to keep us