Slide your thumb over the head of the Queen
Oh, the aristocratic face! Oh, the noble traits!
Drop the coin into a crystal glass Amundsen Artic Vodka to see the silver glitter
The spirit must be ice-cold to bring forth the glow in the metal
Three deep-frozen ice cubes to honor polar explorers that never came
home from the realms of the white Artic bear and penguins galore
Squeeze half a lime over the silver spoon you were given as a child,
remembering time lost dreams and sweet, exotic fragrances of your first love
Raise the crystal glass towards a white candlelight
and savor the sight of dancing flames around the melting ice
Drink slowly… Oh, so slowly … till the silver coin kisses your lips
See photo of the Coctail at Wood'sBlogspot
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