I have tasted her a million times (or more), guzzled her sweet, sweet, sweet laced-nectar, way deep, deep, deep, deep inside my yearning soul. I am intoxicated on her delicious-elixir, she is my only fix. So she must, she must know by now, I crave, I choke, I burn for her. For these are her hiccups I release forever. And I do thank her from the bottom of my drunken-heart, for making me tipsy, inebriated, so ****** smitten on her mouth-watering cherry-concoction.