Hands

hands are underrated

mine punch through lines

of poetry like lime

cuts through the margarita

you use to burn time

hands are underrated

they punch through walls

you later said you laughed

in his face for doing that

I wonder how it feels

to be on the receiving end

of that kind of anger

hands are underrated

they tap on keyboards

that will share

our darkest secrets

sometimes I let them

slip through my fingers