Ceremony

I drank remnants 
Of the glass
You left behind
Glaciers melting in lime
Skeleton of
Our time
Cold vodka’s
Heat
To taste
What you tasted
Neat
To taste you
I didn’t want
To leave behind a clue
You swimming on my breath
Out the door
At day’s death
Ceremony
I drank more
When you left
To keep you with me

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