Life is a margarita.
Presented in crystal for some,
plastic for others.
Contents a clash of flavors and memories;
around it all the constant possibility of a little salt circling, should you foolishly think the flavour has faded .
Still;
counting the pluses and the minuses,
through the myriad of possibilities -
regardless,
an experience to cherish;
gone far too soon.
Never to be taken alone.
With a second, an entirely new perspective emerges.
If life is a margarita; make it so.
6 comments:
I guess you like margaritas :-D
Perhaps, more specifically, your margaritas. And someone to drink them with - obviously.
Mmmmmmm margaritas
Love the way you have slipped 'gone far too soon' and 'make it so' in there.
Nice!
Yeah - "make it so" seems a bit naff really, like some weird homage to ST:TNG. It wasn't intentional really. I'm gutted I didn't notice I'd used flavour twice 'tho :(
Hehehe ... perfectionist.
It must have been right though. I didn't actually notice it either and I'm a bit of a fiend about twice-used words.
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