watching the blue flames
lick
the bottom of the kettle
strip off the wrapper
slip
just below the surface
tiny tea oscillations
stain
the water
sugar crystals
cling
to the spoon’s edge
two crystals on the
underside
of your lip.
a few words spewing from my soul…
09 Feb 2018 3 Comments
in poetry
watching the blue flames
lick
the bottom of the kettle
strip off the wrapper
slip
just below the surface
tiny tea oscillations
stain
the water
sugar crystals
cling
to the spoon’s edge
two crystals on the
underside
of your lip.