‘Granite and Wineglass’
I am an empty wineglass.You know what happens when we touch!You laugh like the sun coming up laughsat a star that disappears into it.Love opens my chest, and thoughtreturns to its confines.Patient and rational considerations leave.Only passion stays, whimpering and feverish.Some men fall down in the road like dregs thrown out.Then, totally reckless, the next…