Spilled  wine  

Once I  was  perplexed by  a girl,        
her  preposterous  stubbornness;
but still she  was brightly  glowing    
with   mysterious happiness.        
       
We  both  knew  pretty well  she was  mine ;        
I  was  dining  at  her  nice place-        
sort of  evening  by  candlelight ,        
so  faked  clumsiness in that  case.        
       
A  glass  of red wine  spilled  on  me        
forced  me  to get  undressed  at  once;        
I  was all  naked  with  my hard  on        
quite  ready  to erotic  dance.