Cup of Wine

Love is like wine,

We taste as we dine.

Always asking for

Always wanting more.

One cup is not enough.

But no matter how tough,

One sip shakes your knees.

Soon you'll beg 'please'.

It is like an addiction

Or perhaps and affliction.

Once you succumb under,

It's a feeling like no other.

It's surprising,

It's enticing.

It is best shared

With whom you cared.

This cup of wine i offer,

To you, no other.