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after dinner
like the gritty dregs
in a glass of port, our love
remains
it was good going down,
anyway
twist top
you open a twist
top with
a quick wrench, like snapping
a chicken's neck
flip the cap aside
and
drink a long pull
as you lean back
the cropped tee tightens
over your breasts
and I,
suddenly thirsty
myself, twist and snap
another bottle
another cap
c2005 Bill Winter
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