Tea time with a breeze.

Sets the mind at ease.

With hot, potent leaves.

Just one more sip please.

The verdict: happiness can exist in a cup. Any dissenters are contemnors and the fine is a freshly brewed offer until the response is ‘yup’.

Blow a kiss over the top or let the day winds brush it for you; tongues sensing mordication miss drink’s intentions true.

Beverage in hand is not sacrosanct, but time each day for warming the soul is such. Hence, its company is appreciated if not estimable for being pleasant company much. ; )

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