Can I give you a “natural high?”
All you need
is one sip of me
to spike your dopamine
as thoughts of me
rush to your brain.
You revel in
my essence;
my flavor is sweet,
my fragrance hypnotic.
Fine as aged wine,
my body’s
intoxicating,
stimulating,
erotic,
sending you into
an elated state
of delight.
The unwavering gaze
in your eyes
verifies
how much I stimulate
your palate.
As your fingertips
graze my thighs
the heat radiating
from in between
arouses your sensual curiosity.
Can I give you a “natural high?”
As tingling sensations
travel from
your hands
down to your feet
as you rub my body,
making it hard to resist me
and all this
finely aged wine.
Do I give you a “natural high?”