As a Fine Wine
As a Fine Wine
Such depth, such richness, so complex
Sexy as a summer night’s kiss
She is the cause of my sedation
Elegant in her fine presentation
Silky texture, her smooth touch
How I desire her charms so much
My senses begin to spin and spin
She leaves me wanting her again
She permeates my soul as I deeply breathe
Through me her bouquet wraps and weaves
Binding my heart as I flavor her to my lips
With each taste my bedraggled body slips…
into oblivion
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