I knocked over my glass
Leaning back to far
And spilled my wine
Laughing too hard
At a joke that wasn’t that funny
Just to get a better look
At that girl in my periphery
Walking away from me
And would have gotten away with it
Had you not seen me
Bite my lip
And break my eyebrow
When you shot me that
“What’s wrong with you?” look
And realized I was salivating
After a plate I wish I had for dinner
©06.28.2017 ebn
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