Cup of Tea
Perhaps tea just isnβt for me;
I donβt take polite sips daintily.
If you really are my cup of tea,
there will be no indulging carefully.
My lips will crash into you,
hard and hungry,
not slow and smooth.
Iβll drink you in so desperately,
I doubt that Iβll have time to breathe.
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