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TEA TIME

I am reading you
and words build up inside me,
longing to be spilled
 
You are reading me
and boiling water whistles—
your thoughts sublimate
 
We pore over each
other and then we pour our-
selves into teacups
 
You offer honey,
I supply the cream; tea time
with you is a dream
Written by SatInUGal (Kumar)
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