It Makes Me Feel
By sharmeka
The taste of earl gray in the morning makes me feel freed strong like a man, but with the sentiments of a woman or perhaps it the feeling of control when my little fingers wrap around the porcelain handle of the flowery tea cup or is the warmth, the enjoyment of the liquid going down the cream coating my tongue. No, its something else something more complexed yet understood I think it makes me content with who I'am all the while I'm continuously sipping it's joy down to the last drop lost in quiet thinking stuck in a solid state of mind where all is collected and calminspired by a poem I read by a poet on here thank you for the inspiration I need it! Written November 17th, 2001 © on Nov 17 2001 03:44 AM PST 0 • 13
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"The taste of earl gray in the morning..."