Tea Time

When tow brothers enjoy a time together filled with nice music and a cup of tea, it makes one want to write something simple yet heartfelt.

Tea Time

   The taste of a gentle green tea and chamomile tea, lingering on the tongue, with the simple chatter of topics. A laugh shared, and a visit from a fuzzy little creature. Nice jazz, filling into the ears with it’s lovely sound while the creature demands attention, brushing it’s head up against the hand, trying to hold the tea cup. Nothing extravagant in the light green room, just a simple little stool, while sitting upon the wooden floor, enjoying the time together. The tea flows into the mouths, giving a slightly bitter taste, one that is enjoyable though. Maybe a little bit of sugar next time? Or possibly milk, or honey. The cups begin to drain, as it is noticed that an hour has passed by, ever so quickly. The older brother smiles at the younger brother, as he begins to speak, taking the two empty cups while he is doing this.
   ”Thank you, for enjoying the time.” He said.
   ”Thank you, for inviting me.” The little brother said with a big grin, as he placed the stool up.

Jordan Godkin

7/12/2014