Slipping into the liquid like a warm bath
That deep rich red .
Smooth and sweet on my tongue .
Dark and full down my throat .
It warms my skin I feel it flowing through .
Melting away my hardness my cold.
Flushing my cheeks .
My tongue tingles ,my mind in a red fog .
My inhabitions slipping away with every drop .
It touches me in a way no lover ever can .
Until the glass is empty .