Empty
Maria Ní Mhurchú
My glass is nearly empty
Waiter !
The same again
I like the look of you
When you’re looking like that !
You don’t give a Damn
The attraction
The redemption
I look in your eyes
And I’m greeted with love
The white of your eye
In it… a winged creature
A dove
My love
Damn you I don’t want another drink
I’d love a chat
And a coffee cup
Half full this time
No dairy…
No such thing as half empty
In my diary….