intoxicated
from mental sips 
of your beauty
that warms my insides
like aged cognac
making me feel 
mellow 
with kisses that taste like
fine red wine 
dancing on my lips
before teasing my tongue
leaving me wanting more
as I implore
for another taste
your wish
is my command
as your touch 
sends rhythms
through me
like Jamaican rum
making hips jerk
and move
doing whatever 
you want me to do
that’s how I feel
when I’m under the influence 
of you