Tag: Relationships

  • Poem: Wine at Teatime

    Wine at Teatime ‘Another pot’ you order,for the tea’s gone cold, old, perhaps.You buy my wine,a bottle’s worth in glasses that flood my mouthlike water. I start you wonder if you’ve noticedwhen the waiter marches over and you take sugar in your tea and I sip wine while we dine on the last halves of…