TEA TIME
I sat
Supping
Tea
With a
Biscuit
In my
Hand...
It was
Creamy
And
Crispy.
It Begged
Me,
To not
Eat it!
Oh please
Let me
Be
It said
So quietly,
I thought
I was
Dreaming
It...
I sipped
My rather
Hot tea
Thinking
How much
That biscuit
I wanted
To eat...
A lot
Of biscuits
In my
Time I
Have had
But
None that
Talked like
The one
In my
Hand!
Another
Sip Of tea
And at
The biscuit
I glanced .
I was
Torn
On whether
To put
It down
Or
Pop it
Into
My mouth!
The biscuit
Decided
For me...
Oh thank you
It said
May I now
Join
You for tea?
That was it.
I plopped
It in my
Cup
And put it
In my
Mouth.
Soggy creamy
Sweetness
Struggled between
My teeth
As I happily
Bit!
And so
My tea
Was
Complete
Deliciously
Without
Guilt!
FREDERIKA MENEZES
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