It’s a weather for two, they say!, by Aisha M Auyo
In the cold and dusty morning
I felt the urge to be with you
The need to feel your warmth
Your smell arouses my senses
Creating a void that only you could fill
In the soft embrace of Steam’s ballet,
You twirl a sensual display.
Cupped in warmth, a passionate brew,
Lips meet porcelain, ecstasy anew.
With each sip, desire unfurls,
A dance of flavors, as senses swirl.
A delicate touch, a heated affair,
In the enclosed mug, love’s affair.
Ambrosial notes linger and tease,
Infusing the air with a sweet release.
Bodies entwined in a porcelain trance,
Your seduction, a lingering dance.
Bringing me peace is what you do
Assurance, of never letting me go
You are always there, within my reach
To quench my thirst, keep me warm
You are the stimuli, that keep me alert with your sensual touch
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It’s still a mystery, why I never get bored of you
Never get turned off or sick of you
Instead, it’s a constant longing and desire to be with you
You are an addiction, I never want to halt
Words can’t tell enough,
How much you mean to me
TEA my love.
It’s a weather for two… Me and my tea
You and I alone
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