Bourbon Haze Whispers

In hazy barns (dim barns) Where fables prance, in streaks of hue Brown sugar burns, down the throat, it's true DJs spin, in the unicorn's view Glasses clink, in rhythmic art Bourbon tales, they set apart In shadow dance, we lose the day Each sip ignites, the beats they start (Beats they start) Under lights of mythic forms Bass kicks in (thump, thump, thump) In the dark, the heartbeats merge Whispers hum, the night's soft lure Caramel drips, on lips it purrs Flowing warmth, in each breath we draw (Each breath we draw) Eyes meet eyes, in this quaint bazaar Smokey words, from vintage jars In the unicorn's gaze, we find no scars Just a toast under the spinning stars Shadows play (dark shades) Where spirits rise, midst laughter's roar Cinnamon tides, crashing on the dance floor Beats twist, turn, in the dimming light Just one sip more, and the world feels right (Feels so right) In the barn, where fables sway Heels trip (stumble, stumble, stumble) As inhibitions drift away Bottles spin, in the unicorn's mane Through smoke we sing (we sing) Our bodies lost in bourbon seas Staggered steps to the DJ's beat High on green, in the barn, we meet Puff by puff, inhale, repeat Moments blurred, in this hazy suite (Stumbling feet) In the barn, where whispers weave Records spin (round, round, round) To the sound of the bourbon's breath