BREWERS AT THEOPHANY

I was in my body

I was getting big

I was my body

Being seen

Needing a glass of water

I was hiding behind a sheer fabric

I wanted a glass of water so bad

I willed you to offer me one

I wanted you to look away and 

Have the glass of water be

On the side table within reach

I relaxed into you seeing me

Thirsty, then gulping