#teashop - Hello Poetry

Tea bubbles piping hot Musty scent of cologne Gaze has been caught Every thought lay prone Piercing brown upon recognition Around morning you came A cycle of repetition Never knowing your name

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Feb 23, 2019

Feb 23, 2019 at 5:13 PM UTC

Ms-Chipp

Refilling Cup

Tea bubbles piping hot Musty scent of cologne Gaze has been caught Every thought lay prone Piercing brown upon recognition Around morning you came A cycle of repetition Never knowing your name

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We sat side by side that evening :a pair of lost children before the menu list of dining. Looks like I'm the only one who can hear your heart throb looks like you're the only one who isn't bothered by ugly music in that tea shop. From where does this nervous start? Eight kilometers ago a greedy fate swallowed all holidays and postponed journey of prayer, delaying your arrival in the reach of my helpless desire. Though you finally arrived and we sat side by side all evening, the cracking weather at the end of the year did not stop sending a signal to the trembling cup of tea in my hand. The conversation is like a wraith, because words already we keep in faith. And in the arch of your cheeks, twilight becomes innocent Like a single little sin that slowly being forgiven.

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Aug 2, 2017

Aug 2, 2017 at 8:21 PM UTC

jamilmassa

From Where Does This Nervous Start?

We sat side by side that evening :a pair of lost children before the menu list of dining. Looks like I'm the only one who can hear your heart throb looks like you're the only one who isn't bothered by ugly music in that tea shop. From where does this nervous start? Eight kilometers ago a greedy fate swallowed all holidays and postponed journey of prayer, delaying your arrival in the reach of my helpless desire. Though you finally arrived and we sat side by side all evening, the cracking weather at the end of the year did not stop sending a signal to the trembling cup of tea in my hand. The conversation is like a wraith, because words already we keep in faith. And in the arch of your cheeks, twilight becomes innocent Like a single little sin that slowly being forgiven.

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There's that tea shop Down the street You never enter You never mention There's that tea shop Down the street On the corner With your love If you'd only Risk your afternoon Is it possible That you could have met them?

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Mar 25, 2015

Mar 25, 2015 at 3:57 PM UTC

theofficialalybraddy

Tea Shop

There's that tea shop Down the street You never enter You never mention There's that tea shop Down the street On the corner With your love If you'd only Risk your afternoon Is it possible That you could have met them?

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