who can cup water in his hands
and drink from it
who can whistle but can’t
explain how to do it
rough hands
warm laugh
tipsy after a single beer
thinks he can’t stop
but he can
who doesn’t know he is held
Poetry & Prose by Siena
who can cup water in his hands
and drink from it
who can whistle but can’t
explain how to do it
rough hands
warm laugh
tipsy after a single beer
thinks he can’t stop
but he can
who doesn’t know he is held