The Nightly Glass Poem by Greg Oosterhouse

I love you, my wife, you are my nightly glass of wine.
You are sparkling, your appearance makes me happy you are mine.
Just the scent of you relaxes my soul.
You fill my senses with anticipation, and make me feel whole.
I take you up, and your taste is so refreshing.
I slowly take you in, as your texture is so effervescing.
Just one dose of you makes me drunk on love.
The morning after hangover makes me not want to move.