Poetry, Romance

Tea

Her love
in the morning
Like slow
brewing coffee
heating up
almost burning
still smooth
flowing free

Her touch
Like cool
streaming water
running over
my skin
Fingers learning
every move
lovingly

Her kiss
like dark
chocolate almonds
good for me
better for my body
Left yearning
once more
Wiv’ tea please

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