Tea Kiss

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Tea Kiss

Cool and blustering winter day
Inside home, in bed do I lay
hot tea, steeped well, with a swirl of milk
a blanket warm, a caress just as silk
bring to lip, the lovely mixture
stained tea tastes the kiss of a fixture
of mind and memory in loving past
the girl who standards made, whose fill is vast

Last updated: 2014-12-20

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