Tea Tree
A green bud between two attractive leaves
Looks at me from shade mixed sun, a glory
I'd like to spend my time pursing my lips
Musing on some lukewarm cups of story
The top two leaves and the leaf bud they cut
Nimble fingers of love and eyes in smile
They live in rows of shabby ailing hut
Pain and pleasure wander many a mile
Snowy hill wind lends you lovely love-touch
Soft palms of those tea girls warm affection
Passing rain drops fondle your smell so much
Leaves and buds can spread a fascination
Come aroma in bone china cups close
Let my molecules in lips dance in rose
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22/11/2016
Sonnet of 10 syllable lines each in 14 lines
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