I’ve drank enough to know the answer
isn’t at the bottom of a glass
Or the liquid held inside
It’s the hands
behind the grains
behind the grapes
The hands
on the glass
Cheering one another
Reaching closer
The hands
holding
each other
Around the back
Around the head
The lips
on the glass
Whispering love
Affections
Sipping
Drinking each other in
smiling
laughing
crying
Celebrating today
Forgetting yesterday
Ignoring tomorrow.