Pop ! Splosh ! Fizz ! Sparkle !
The bubbles hit my nose
The first sip tastes like nectar
edges soften, the day dissolves

Coolness ! Tingle ! Gulp ! Devour !
Sensations so indulgent
Caress my parted lips and tongue
My day now quite irrelevant

Chill ! Relax ! Special Sacred Moments!
Pink Fizz, my friend and confidant
Empty glass, and now another
Right now there is nothing else I want