Angry Champagne…….

You know that feeling, in the back of the brain?
Resembling vintage pressure in a bottle of champagne,
Carbonated bubbles that are ready to fly,
Like the twitching nerves behind the eyes,
One more question or problem to decode,
Would result in the bubbly leaving its abode,
An explosion of vapour from out of the stem,
An emotional outburst revolving a thousand rpm,
Blood filled vessels pulsate through grey mass,
As the cream flow of cava spins round crystal glass,
One sip of nectar across an enthusiastic tongue,
Brings the same finale as a temper just flung,
Light headed and dizzy lost in a haze,
Remorse and regret for a number of days.

Dorothy A. Holmes apwlts2
Love your poem...Love champagne with sugar cube. Dorothy A Poet Who Loves To Sing

Weeping willow
Well that's a different way to describe champagne.Interesting :}