Poems about Tea
#tea
Tea poems, here you'll find poems about tea! Poetry about the taste and culture of tea drinking and all the varieties of tea which are enjoyed throughout the world.
goldenmyst
Poem Published
6th Mar 2025 1:07am
6th Mar 2025 1:07am
tea & timbre
tea & timbre
aglitter in the galactic night
is a myriad faceted diamond
her heart
under summer stars
carmen & her gypsy lover
flamenco
summer sky
over Andalusia
second soul flamenco
the arabesque
in our lover’s nocturne
her timbre
rhapsody in indigo
played on her midnight piano
psalm of love
aglitter in the galactic night
is a myriad faceted diamond
her heart
under summer stars
carmen & her gypsy lover
flamenco
summer sky
over Andalusia
second soul flamenco
the arabesque
in our lover’s nocturne
her timbre
rhapsody in indigo
played on her midnight piano
psalm of love
#beauty
#haiku
#night
#seductive
#tea
98 reads
4 Comments
summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
15th Feb 2025 3:02pm
15th Feb 2025 3:02pm
~daily Ceylon-ing spirituali’tea’ (where we fuse as pure sex, my love)
viz: Ceylon Tea
#love
#sex
#spiritual #tea
#spiritual #tea
118 reads
5 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
11th Feb 2025 2:05am
11th Feb 2025 2:05am
Star in Her Teacup
Star in Her Teacup
The golden embers of her eyes
Smolder softly as sassafras incense
Whose midnight is the sweet persuasion
That suffuses each swirl of steam
From the ocean of storms
In her fine China teacup
When the fire of a thousand suns
Grows with the maiden fury
Aglow in the nova of her gaze
The golden embers of her eyes
Smolder softly as sassafras incense
Whose midnight is the sweet persuasion
That suffuses each swirl of steam
From the ocean of storms
In her fine China teacup
When the fire of a thousand suns
Grows with the maiden fury
Aglow in the nova of her gaze
#passion
#seductive
#sensual
#tea
#women
142 reads
2 Comments
backdeckbenny
Poem Published
10th Feb 2025 7:57pm
10th Feb 2025 7:57pm
The Quickening
I don't know if I'm moving towards Death or Death is moving towards me.
But I can feel the quickening.
Soon our paths will cross and at the point of intersection.
I will be gone.
And Death will move on.
Both our jobs will be done.
So
Next time you pour you morning tea, listen to the beautiful sound the hot water makes as it flows into the cup.
That's life right there in that moment.
But I can feel the quickening.
Soon our paths will cross and at the point of intersection.
I will be gone.
And Death will move on.
Both our jobs will be done.
So
Next time you pour you morning tea, listen to the beautiful sound the hot water makes as it flows into the cup.
That's life right there in that moment.
#LifeCycle
#tea
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0 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
16th Jan 2025 00:26am
16th Jan 2025 00:26am
Peppermint Hostess
Peppermint Hostess
Peppermint hostess
From the realm of the three heavens
Eclipses my sun king
With denim fire
Her eyes are the green of rice paddies
Below the misty panda mountains of Guilin
Where turtle doves coo
In her Oriental soul
She is the dream of a silkworm
Spun in the silence of a heart
That has known the fragrance of tears
On a ghost moon night
Peppermint hostess
From the realm of the three heavens
Eclipses my sun king
With denim fire
Her eyes are the green of rice paddies
Below the misty panda mountains of Guilin
Where turtle doves coo
In her Oriental soul
She is the dream of a silkworm
Spun in the silence of a heart
That has known the fragrance of tears
On a ghost moon night
#beauty
#moon
#silence
#tea
#women
96 reads
4 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
5th Jan 2025 11:27pm
5th Jan 2025 11:27pm
Appreciated kindness
Will I ever know why
making a wish is so hard?
Turning a wish into a truth.
Hold the breath until I'm blue.
Why should I...
Why could I...
Why would I even try?
No year is ever so new.
No bone is easy to chew.
So let me simply just blow you
a kiss... a kiss... a kiss...
Let's wait for the blizzard to end.
I swear to you no one else will know.
No soul was harmed in the making
of this movie slow motion!
No light is clear until meeting
the darkness.
making a wish is so hard?
Turning a wish into a truth.
Hold the breath until I'm blue.
Why should I...
Why could I...
Why would I even try?
No year is ever so new.
No bone is easy to chew.
So let me simply just blow you
a kiss... a kiss... a kiss...
Let's wait for the blizzard to end.
I swear to you no one else will know.
No soul was harmed in the making
of this movie slow motion!
No light is clear until meeting
the darkness.
#healing
#learning
#MyInspiration
#tea
#WritingPoetry
84 reads
8 Comments
summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
5th Jan 2025 12:04pm
5th Jan 2025 12:04pm
~of the teas and rafflesias, of life and death respectively:)(
nope, don’t put that cold
hearted coffee in forgotten
caffeines and robbed off
aromas, over my table
in fertile seeded grounds
a sacred chaos
of ever newly transplanted
hazy yet the embed
transparencies..
though
that is such innate foolproof
of your n- sleazy mimicking
or totally hacking tactics
all in your that streetsmart
.. that overly talented robotic
smirk of a wayward hippie
junkie nonchalance..
am better off with the slow
brewing bagged up divine
mini teas...
hearted coffee in forgotten
caffeines and robbed off
aromas, over my table
in fertile seeded grounds
a sacred chaos
of ever newly transplanted
hazy yet the embed
transparencies..
though
that is such innate foolproof
of your n- sleazy mimicking
or totally hacking tactics
all in your that streetsmart
.. that overly talented robotic
smirk of a wayward hippie
junkie nonchalance..
am better off with the slow
brewing bagged up divine
mini teas...
#love
#lust
#spiritual
#tea
#TruthOfLife
132 reads
6 Comments
summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
30th Dec 2024 9:24pm
30th Dec 2024 9:24pm
~divini’tea’
you are a hearty one
within my tight hands
in a daily ‘vanakkam’🙏
yes :: this (y)ours
two leaves and a bud
then, in your brewing note
arise your true to nature, that
midnight plucked flavoursome
astounding bittersweet
orthodoxy.. in simmering
hot astringency, is what
is. love
in the plump lipping each dip sip
kissing touch, much pure in nature
(than the politicking humans’.. who
just plucks n f*cks around in much
dramatics and yet that inner...
within my tight hands
in a daily ‘vanakkam’🙏
yes :: this (y)ours
two leaves and a bud
then, in your brewing note
arise your true to nature, that
midnight plucked flavoursome
astounding bittersweet
orthodoxy.. in simmering
hot astringency, is what
is. love
in the plump lipping each dip sip
kissing touch, much pure in nature
(than the politicking humans’.. who
just plucks n f*cks around in much
dramatics and yet that inner...
#lies
#love
#politics
#tea
#TruthOfLife
147 reads
goldenmyst
Poem Published
19th Dec 2024 7:34pm
19th Dec 2024 7:34pm
Petals For The Hatter’s Bands
Petals For The Hatter’s Bands
“I’ve outgrown all my sweet sixteen dresses. Being eighteen feels so strange. It is even more peculiar than falling down the rabbit hole when I was but a wee lass.”
“Don’t feel glum my dear. It will feel like a dress tailored just for you in the bat of your eyelashes.”
“Will I still get to visit you here in this wonderland I have come to call home?”
“You will see us when you dream.”
“I hope so. I’d be lost without your tea parties.”
The Hatter says, “Let me go pick the berries that...
“I’ve outgrown all my sweet sixteen dresses. Being eighteen feels so strange. It is even more peculiar than falling down the rabbit hole when I was but a wee lass.”
“Don’t feel glum my dear. It will feel like a dress tailored just for you in the bat of your eyelashes.”
“Will I still get to visit you here in this wonderland I have come to call home?”
“You will see us when you dream.”
“I hope so. I’d be lost without your tea parties.”
The Hatter says, “Let me go pick the berries that...
#dreams
#magic
#surreal
#tea
#women
108 reads
0 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
1st Dec 2024 9:25pm
1st Dec 2024 9:25pm
All Steamed Up!
i went round
to see
this woman
called Polly
the other day,
to join her
for a cuppa.
although
she was happy
to put the kettle on,
she
point blank refused
to
take it off again,
so i left!
by Jemia
to see
this woman
called Polly
the other day,
to join her
for a cuppa.
although
she was happy
to put the kettle on,
she
point blank refused
to
take it off again,
so i left!
by Jemia
#funny
#LifeAsAWriter
#satirical #tea
#satirical #tea
72 reads
0 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
28th Nov 2024 00:42am
28th Nov 2024 00:42am
Barista Felicity
Barista Felicity
Denim ballerina
With angelic smile halo
Sets peppermint tongued sex flame
On my plutonium heated hearth
With jeans tight as leotards
For her pas de bourrée
When her steamy laughter
Is a chassé for each step
Into the heart of lipstick dreams
When tea is a Dionysian ceremony
Denim ballerina
With angelic smile halo
Sets peppermint tongued sex flame
On my plutonium heated hearth
With jeans tight as leotards
For her pas de bourrée
When her steamy laughter
Is a chassé for each step
Into the heart of lipstick dreams
When tea is a Dionysian ceremony
#beauty
#seductive
#sensual
#tea
#women
101 reads
4 Comments
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
24th Nov 2024 00:29am
24th Nov 2024 00:29am
another cup
one cup of tea and I’m more than
ready to go out of a morning
so grey and windy and wet and
who am I kidding, fill her back up ..
ready to go out of a morning
so grey and windy and wet and
who am I kidding, fill her back up ..
#morning
#tea
134 reads
5 Comments
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