Sonnet: Wine Tasting

Wine Tasting
by John Boase
© 1998

Before an open fire we take a glass
Of elegant and rich liqueur tokay;
Superbly toffee-gold, a wine of class,
Its complex sweetness lingers all the way.
I kneel between your legs and part your gown,
And marvel as you harden in my hand;
A silky length with thick, majestic crown,
A beautiful erection at full stand.
My sense of fun prevails, I can't resist
To lick and trickle tokay down your shaft;
You thrust, surrender to my hand and fist,
I drink the wine of life in goodly draught.
We kiss and cuddle lovingly and sup
The luscious liquid that you've yielded up.