Eva One
You are like a sweet orange soda
drunk
from a glass bottle
by straw
and mouth
on smooth round glass
the last few drops
of spit and flavor
too much effort to reach
but I will try
to savor you until the
bottle is empty
no moisture inside or
out
except in the morning
dew collecting
on both of us
recycled in earth like
two precious old bottles
to a glass collector.
