Drunken Discourses
I liked it
When you were sort of grazing
My hand
Today
I wanted to reciprocate
But then
I didn’t
Do it again
Some other time
Preferably
When you are drunk
. . .
You read my lips wrong
I did not move them
And say
I love you
I only said
Nothing
. . .
When you told me which part of a woman’s body you like the most
I thought about which part of a man’s body I like the most
And I figured
I like the hands
The most
The fingers
Because when I look at them
I can almost feel them
On my body