Tantrums Today.

Some days I want wine,
Some days I want beer,
Some days champagne,
A glass lifted in cheer.

Some days I want Bailey's
Or Kahlua in milk,
Or a nice Cuban rum
Or something of that ilk.

I love a tequila,
Añejo and gold
A sunrise, a margarita,
Or a shot if I'm bold.

A nice Irish whiskey
Could spike up my java,
And burn on the way down,
Like delicious lava.

But I've responsibilities,
This I can not refute.
Not to mention a tolerance,
That's extra minute.

Once the kids are in bed,
I can partake, see,
A half-glass of wine,
Will intoxicate me.