A sip - a sip or two
Cinnamon sticks and cloves in few
floating stars and citrus moons
honey sweet in tablespoons -
A deep plum shade warmed orange-flame
Ladled into mug-shaped frames.
Our smiles stained, recalling days
Of years before and how things change.
before you know
The drink runs dry
Were shaking hands and hugs goodbye,
just mulling over passing time.
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