sip or guzzle

Life...

I drink one sip till there's nothing left in the glass...She provokes me...She thrills me...

She surprises me.... And often times I'm comforted by her as we spend time alone..

We sit and curse each other perhaps because we are the same. We don't take anyone for granted. I've learned to love her and flirt with her. And not be so demanding. And as I lick the last drop from the empty glass; I've also learned to not be so crass. And have God in my heart.

And perhaps this will outlast my weaknesses.