Love is like a Tea Bag

Because in a lot of ways
we were like
the contents of a tea bag
coexisting yet mixing
I would say mingling
complementing the spice with
the sweetness
the tart with the smoothness
we were this unstoppable
because he gave me his word
so I have him my hand
had this blindfold tied tight
so I couldn’t tell when we’d land.

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