warm is what i can say
buh not was as to burn
my hand holding the cup
whilst the other one relaxes
close my eyes for each sip
feels like i’m eating strawberry dip
the darkness of tea surrounds us
twinkling lights starting to fill the sky
can’t feel the cold breeze dancing around
as the tag of the teabag tightens
tightens around the tea cup slowly
whoever said there was a fantasy
forgot to mention they become reality
i add ‘that came to life’
the heat that goes down my chest
taking a turn to the core of my heart