Corkage

A drunk said it first,
came right out with it on our
first date. I laughed nervously,
watched your hand slide across
the table into mine. You said it
second, in Spain before the wine
was uncorked, I downed a glass
in tribute, waited for my seafood pizza.
Now I'm saying it, holding
myself up to you, the ins and outs
of a life desired, every time
my head rests against your shoulder.