Empty

Drunk Woman

 

If I could fill you

On those rainy nights beside your window,
When drops streak down the glass …
When drops streak down your face

If I could fill you

On mornings when you lay alone in bed,
When your hand graces a naked stomach …
When your fingers are warm and wet

If I could fill you

If I could fill your hands with mine
When you type your heart to the world …
When you find your last glass is empty

I would.

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