Tea

Fragrant, earthy leaves
I soak my lips in your blood
I drink your essence
And feed my restless soul
Tranquility courses through my veins
Saccharine intoxication that intoxication is not
I breathe in the mellow vapors
And through them clear my thoughts
I burn my shaking hands
Caressing your containment
I drown my saline sorrow
In your amber expanse.

Reviews

[A.A.Romanczuk]

:D I thank You :)
Oh tea....I try to avoid attachment to material things but tea..I adore..

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. ah tea! ... and ah poetry! ... what an absolutely scintillating piece of writing ... extremely potent and consuming ...