You glisten well, within your sphere
Ruby red, wet and fair
I care not this night for beer
But for wine with notes of pear
Kids asleep up in their beds.
They best not move one inch or tread
Upon the step or down the stair
For this thought I cannot bear
Just one glass of you is all I ask
To get me through this night and fast
For the children sleep and I am tired
Ooo “Game of Thrones” is on!
What has transpired?
