Avoid those apologies

Secure the hand
those fingers forming mouths
jittery mind impulses demand
ignore that voice that wraps itself around the bottle

Out of the poorly raised
Sudden bursts of rage sting
The arm hungers to throw though is not brave
the ears anticipate greedily for the shattering

Drop that bottle you won't miss it
love is a likely friend
it's hand is on your wrist
A gift so great, yet maybe never seen

drop that bottle
never deliver that apology