Romantea
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To tea or not, love's question posed,
Passion's heat, in words composed.
At one hundred Celsius, hearts align,
In minutes fleeting, our souls entwine.
Slumber sweet, knowing all the while,
Herbal tisane, nature's gentle smile.
Plant-based bliss, in twenty-five folds,
Nighttime's essence, teabag tin holds.
Pink clouds drifting, dreams in flight,
Candy floss of roses, love's sweet delight.
Lemon balm's caress, senses arise,
Lavender's aroma, dreams mesmerize.
Nighttime's flavor, delicate and rare,
On rose petals, a lingering affair.
Germany's import, whispers from afar,
Love's elixir brewed beneath the stars.
Together we steep, love's sacred blend,
Embracing each sip, our souls transcend.
In passion's warmth, our hearts align,
A symphony of love, a dance divine.
To tea we surrender, our spirits free,
Love's potion brewed, forever, you and me.
About the Creator
Chloe Gilholy
Former healthcare worker and lab worker from Oxfordshire. Author of ten books including Drinking Poetry and Game of Mass Destruction. Travelled to over 20 countries.
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Outstanding
Excellent work. Looking forward to reading more!
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Heartfelt and relatable
The story invoked strong personal emotions
Comments (2)
Awesome ✨
Very heartfelt and relatable. Lover of tea poetry, excellent work 🥰My favorite lines,” Plant-base Bliss, in twenty-five fold . Pink cloud drifting, dream in to flight. Great imagery with taste and visual . I will share this on Vocal Daydreamer Poetry Facebook group . 🥰🥰🥰💋