My Old Friend

So here we are again...
You and I....
we have got to stop meeting like this
You with your silky coolness
and I with my heart on my sleeve...
as usual
You always knew how to take the edge
off of my dissapointments....
Smoothe,rich and complete...
Its nice to see you again
My Old friend....
As I grab you by your neck...
and pour another drink...
and when we are done conversing
I will pour myself into my bed
and dream....
about a time when I didnt have
friends named Jack Daniels
Or Paul Mason....
Until tommorrow...Old friends.