Tequila Shots

Tequila shots rang out across the sobering evanescence,
Gran Patron Piedra Extra Anejo, friendly fire,
Shattering her window pane with silky smooth designer ammo,
Breaking down her walls with weapons of desire;
Tequila shots then pierced the silent armor of complacency,
Bringing life to living dead, to sing and dance,
Oral ordinance implanted in a rocket-launching fantasy,
Exploding suddenly into the flicker of a glance;
Tequila shots soon penetrated normal depths of joy and laughter,
Shooting bursts of love and magic through the air,
Bliss bullets bounced across the moment, and then became it,
A moment here, a moment somewhere over there;
Tequila shots cut through the core of quirky inhibitions
Mowing down the fears of not knowing what to say,
Taking out the stress and tension, jumps and jitters, words and worries,
Aimed at showing us that tomorrow is a day away;
Tequila shots rang out across the sobering evanescence,
Gran Patron Piedra Extra Anejo, friendly fire,
Shattering her window pane with silky smooth designer ammo,
Breaking down her walls with weapons of desire;
Breaking down her walls with weapons of desire.