When you dream <br />Of a lovely, long skirt <br />And a soft, white blouse; <br />When you’re mesmerized <br />By feminine eyes <br />That turn their gaze <br />Away from your face <br />Until you become <br />Child-like and sad; <br />When the slightest words, <br />Even of consternation, <br />From her bird-like voice <br />Is the greatest music <br />You’ve ever heard, <br />Then you realize <br />You’re sweetly drunk <br />And always in love.<br /><br />Uriah Hamilton<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sweetly-drunk-and-always-in-love/
