DRUNK

DRUNK
on the way she walks across the room
stops
does whatever she was doing
and comes back
drunk
on the words that are coming out of her perfect lips
I can't remember
but they made so much sense
drunk
on her eyes
looking here and there
and
at me
I think
drunk
like a fool
like a puppy on a lap
a head injury
way too late
past my limit
and
drunk...my love
drunk

                                      Paul Balanchuk / 2007