A Cup of Tea

The kettle hisses,
Water bubbling away,
Ready to be poured.

Hands soaking up warmth,
The feel of smooth ceramic,
Face basking in steam.

A dark stain blossoms,
Swirls emanating from the
Small bundle inside.

A fragrant perfume,
Subtle and deep, fills the air,
Florals and spices.

Flavor and heat burst
Across the tongue, spreading calm
Through the whole body.

© The Lightning Tower, 2020