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While sipping on a cup of Lipton tea;
When lamps were lit and curtains drawn.
I remembered the words you said to me.

Around month of May four years ago;
In what seemed to be a crowded room
Began soon a passionate ebb and flow.

Perhaps to himself that moment he said;
Could go for a cup of tea in kitchenette,
I remember because that’s how we met.

Oh pleasure made the cheeks grow red;
His smile was something like sunset.
The kind which you don’t soon forget.

While sipping on a cup of Lipton tea;
I remembered the words you said to me.

 

 

Form: Terza Rima

Posted for Poetics @ dVerse Poets Pub

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