A night, shimmering light, endless darkness, aged old wine, glaring eyes, shinning bottle, pour another glass, a drink not served in a flask, dawn of the night, fermented over time, pour the red divine elixir, the night time fixer, a shade of white, deepened reds, a glass before the head hits bed, Pinot Noir, emptied bedside, a bottle of shared time spent, with good company. Wine, the night cap to night full of created forever lasting aging memories.