Pining for the last drops of oolong
My tounge laps up the nectar
I wipe my chin
A muscle memory
My mind drools as I savor it slow
Swimming in pools of chinese tea
You- swimming naked
Taste my oolong lips
Sweet and fresh
Take my chin from me
Regurgitate the salivation
Trickling from my wanton mind
Savor the drops of oolong
Pine for the delicate flavor
There's one drop left
Share your rare nectar
With the tea master
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