Yes, I'm intoxicated

In my sight, enticing beauty;

at this moment there is nothing I want more.

And that fragrance, a soft, crisp

feminine cleanliness. Nostrils flare.

I shudder; there's no stopping now.

I must touch you.

The feel, a delicate softness,

I feel you needing me.

It's overwhelming me again.

Desire piqued, wanton lust overtakes me

and all else goes by the wayside

as I suffer sensory overload.

I must kiss you this instant,

I want to hold you so tight;

my defenses diminished,

a euphoric delight!

I tell you I love you

the feeling so right;

Let's make love this minute,

and once again tonight.

Yes, I'm intoxicated by you. I always will be.