Wednesday, March 25, 2020

Tea, hot (Day 1161)

Pouring, it burbles, 

a cheerful brook—leaves 

clenched fistlike, 

relax, unfurling 

in their steaming bath, 

and I, entwined 

fingers spanning 

that comfortable belly,

close my eyes in ecstacy 

at the warmth, 

a diamond in my hands. 


(c) 2020, by Hannah Six


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