Martini – Elegance Stirred
A glass of elegance, stirred, not shaken,
Martini, in sophistication awoken.
Gin or vodka, vermouth’s kiss,
In every sip, a whisper of bliss.
An olive’s grace, a twist’s zest,
In Martini’s realm, we’re guests.
A cocktail of history, of lore, of night,
Under lounge lights, a sip of delight.
The clink of ice, the pour so sleek,
In Martini’s presence, no need to speak.
A toast to elegance, to secrets shared,
In every glass, sophistication declared.
