These Are My JOTtings, Part #2

Winter Spice Chamomile

The tea is waiting. Hour's late.
I really need a sip.
Chamomile is really great.
Must cool or burn my lip.

A midnight cup with time to swill,
and sniff the fresh bouquet.
It does not take much strength of will
a "Yes" t'ward tea to say.

A book to read in cozy nook,
while tea attends me there
will bless the time I stop and took,
unburdening my care.

Near time to start, must poem post,
I'll lift the steeping bag,
then tip the hat, to Stevia toast.
O, let the moments drag.

by Jay O’Toole
on June 20th, 2024