Friday April 6, 2007 | 3 comments
How do I love tea? Let me count the ways
I love tea to the depth and breadth and height
My taste buds reach: subtle greens; sweet, sweet white;
Or the mellow Oolong, Darjeelingâ€™s grace.
I love tea, to the level of each dayâ€™s
Urgent need for a beverage, just right
Senses dazzled, by choices infinite.
I love tea, therefore boredom seldom stays
I love tea with passion, unique, profuse â€“
As a newly found loverâ€™s mystery
I love tea with a love I seemed to lose
Quickly with Starbucks. Latte as histâ€™ry
When I grow feeble, I shall never be
Without my true love, a cup of hot tea.