The kettle sings
she dances towards me
she pours mine
and then her own
honey drips,
chamomile
with hints of mint
spoons clank
I stir too fast
she breaks her biscotti
and gives me half
We cheers porcelin rims
she smiles at me
our day begins
Jun 12, 2018
Jun 12, 2018 at 1:36 AM UTC
The kettle sings
she dances towards me
she pours mine
and then her own
honey drips,
chamomile
with hints of mint
spoons clank
I stir too fast
she breaks her biscotti
and gives me half
We cheers porcelin rims
she smiles at me
our day begins