i thought of you today–
or to be more specific,
i eyed a bottle of chocolate vodka
in the liquor section at work
and as i was pushing baskets outside
and swearing at every albertsons customer
i contemplated the combination
of that vodka and your sweat
that vodka and my sweat on my skin
and whether you would want to taste it.
i figure since you’re an alcoholic
my chances are good either way.