You're like morning cereal,
a refreshing start to the day.
Sweet, not to be taken
with a pinch of salt.
An innocent vibe to you.
Sometimes, just bland,
like cornflakes without flavour.
Good for the heart, always!

But again, you're like Vodka.
A flavour of everything,
getting people high on you.
Or Champagne, with all feelings
corked in, until the right moment.
Or wine, that only gets better with time.

As I begin to think of it,
you've always been
all rolled into one.

- Landlocked Sailor