I am chasing you. In my day dreams, in my sleep, in my day to day I envision you. I am drinking from you and you are drinking from me.
I sip slowly while you indulge yourself.
Engulfing your cheeks until I cascade from your overflowing mouth.
I watch enamored as you drink until I am empty.
Amazed as I run down your chin onto your chest.
Amazed as I watch you race to the next chalice, overflowing with vice, drinking your fill.
My wine is not enough for your thirst. Not enough for you to have another cup.