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After oolong tea [70] PPRT#37

After oolong tea

Semi-fermented, you lie there,
curly dark halo askew,
your skin glowing a golden brown hue.
Was it the tea?
You sipped it slowly,
savoring the fragrance of Tainan,
the smog of Taipei dissipating,
like steam from a kettle.
Or was it me?
As I slipped my fingers
over your belly, rubbing oil
into each stray thought, banishing ennui
with firm but gentle strokes.
Now you lie there glowing with a golden hue
I wish would curl around me like a halo.

© Kåre Enga (5.mayo.2017) [174.70]

/PPRT#37/ Read a package. I chose Ten Ren oolong tea.

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