Existent

Intoxicated

Our glares meet from

halfway across sighs and hands through hair

sweaty bodies jumping in sync

to music they cannot hear

My finger brushes my mouth, my 

teeth yank, pull, seduce

but you,

know me a little too well so you

keep your hands on her, but

keep your eyes on me and

watch me carefully as I

lift my glass, breathe the

intoxicity, 

carve my scream, but contain 

the silver gleam of my 

lusty wet dreams and pull my hand from 

my sleeve and into her 

back pocket jeans

you cheated on me but I

am drunk and unclean so 

I'll be on top of a woman's sheets 

when you come looking for me.