Finer than Winin’ & Dinin’~ku

Finer than Winin’ & Dinin’



Candlelit nights

Mood set right

With the Finest Wine

Right next to the finest dine

Dimmed Lights

Cold Nights

Warmed by ya arms

Wine me with ya aged mind

I can read ya label u takin me wayy back through time

& I’m livin in the moment

A fine wine, that no price could ever buy

Exclusive from a private vineyard lost in the sky

Cuz u movin on up

Fine Dinin’ u say, more than a piece of the pie

Ya maker put they foot in it

When ya recipe was designed

I’m full with laughter

Drenched with the precipitation of your intelligence

Wiped my mouth of your power

Released ya positive vibes back into the air

Excuse me…

Room for dessert, I shouldn’t but I shall

Buttons that rest on my shirt are cryin’!

Now that’s what I call fine winin’ & dinin’



*---Ku---*word artist