Tequila

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Never forgotten
Your power, your influence
The way my knees shake when you disappear
My eyes watering as your place, your space
Prepared especially for you now sits empty

I swallow
Not the gulp of fighting tears
Nor that of the fearful
No, I gulp down your pleasure
Feeling you take me fully
Absorbing me as I absorb you

Never forgotten
Your power, your influence
Only the relevance of everything other
As I fill your place, your space
Tequila glass no long empty