A poem to Beaujolais Day and JJ
Shining and sparkling JJ's cup,
ou prepare to accommodate,
The liquid of AB land.
The one which,
Gathered in late summer season,
Carefully titrated,
You will release,
A goût,
A dress,
A scent,
A color.
You'll border the lips,
You'll go inside JJ's body,
You're going to exhilarate .
Like the one which,
Attracted by the girl in beauty,
Will border her lips,
Then roll up her dress,
Smell her flower,
Appreciate her color,
To finish in her body,
To finally,
Make her head turn.