Evervescently racey Stacey with her low cut obstinacy pours pints with almost modest display.
Her apointed curves give way to govial verve a twinkle buzz of sexuality.

"Ah! Not to look too hard" (only in search of golden heart).

Giving seasons peaceful offerings abound chattering with mates looking around seems universal merryment is crowned.

Somehow proud see losening stress.

Ska trumpet sounds catalyst found rhythn flows the trombone pointedly drowns.

To a message to a jewel like you people of every hue
talk tranquilly bacus juices beauty finds a thread.
I tread around speak to all around.
I meet west indian elder, hat with wide brim spins to his seat slightly taking it all in .
Carribean cigar leaf aroma mix to the night flavour.
Like an incensed natural finery to our symbolic nativity.

From a thoughtful buried head he looks up sudenly his precense expounds "have no fear" and says no more.

A present that resonates.........Unwrapping spent tears to wisdom here.

Drinking continues alas consences says lets move on to another pub.