Tea Bag

Clock ticking
Time for tea
Opening the tea box
Fingers sink into the peach flavor
The light on the electric kettle flickers
Pouring the hot water in a crystal cup
The tea bag ready to dive 
Time to infuse the aroma
Sigh 
Waiting for the tea to brew
The cup is taken 
Blissful unity to be sipped
The drip into the mouth 
Awakens the senses
Back to another day of finances
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Wilcox Avatar
September 15, 2014 at 9:21 PM
Somebody likes Tea...I do too and Your poem had a nice brew to it...Nice write.Ty for sharing something of simplicity with Me.You even showed Your imagination..There are not to many poets I know that can get a poem out of a tea bag...Good Job..TY for sharing the poem with Me..
Mcconnell Avatar
September 15, 2014 at 5:16 AM
real nice brew Bhavna, makes one smell it before we see it, nice piece, God bless, Gordon
Timperley Avatar
April 13, 2014 at 7:06 AM
Ah The taste is worth the wait. As with good poetry. I like this work. God Bless. D.
Callus Avatar
March 11, 2014 at 9:17 AM
from a blissful state...back to reality...// paul
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