This one may not be my best, but it has a lot more behind it than most stuff I post. Not too fond of the second half really, suggestions are appreciated. C4C.

[Her] Teeth vs. the Bottle, Round 1
Her lips are crisp and cauliflower white,
Constantly begging to be kissed by a liquid lover
Who promises to make everything alright.
And while she drifts into the melancholy night,
She sits like a star too bright to be missed,
And counts the ways to forget she exists.
Narrows it down to the only reasonable exit.
"Cheers to the motherfucker"
"Two more beers and I'll tell you I love ya"
"Two more hours and then we'll have fun, yeah"
"One more kiss and then I'll be gone, yeah"