I need a bottle of you, hidden in the cupboard. br When I'm lonely I can uncork you, br close my eyes and inhale your fragrance. br br Lest you be too tempting, I would seal you quickly. br A sip would be too much... it would not end until I was br very drunk indeed. br br A bottle of you to remind me who I am. Your spirits br altering my state. I would scrutinize the label, desperately br trying to find the ingredient that draws me. I've never br found another with your blush, body, and bouquet.