Tea is like a woman
It takes a lifetime of learning
To discern the amazing from the good
Tea is akin to a beautiful woman without her makeup
The taste is light but the flavor is full
No pressure is needed to bring out is essence
Just a little swirling in an up and down fashion
Time to time, the aroma of coffee allures
But tea will always be my choice of drink
As for my woman, she is still my cup of tea

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