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Nea Tea Art - Morning Brew
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The sun creeps in, the coffee's done,a lazy start to what's begun.You sit across, still half awake,a quiet smile you try to make.
Then slowly with a playful grin,you grab your shirt and pull it thinfrom the bottom up, a gentle rise,a glimpse of lace before my eyes.
The steam still curls, the mug still warm,but I'm caught up in this quiet storm.You laugh and say, "Too early yet?"I can't reply, my mind's upset.
The sunlight dances on your skin,a little game you're playing in.No rush, no words, just morning glow,and secrets only we two know.
So lift it slow or lift it fast,I'll take this moment, make it last.No shame, no game, just you and me,and coffee getting cold, you see?
The sun creeps in, the coffee's done,a lazy start to what's begun.You sit across, still half awake,a quiet smile you try to make.
Then slowly with a playful grin,you grab your shirt and pull it thinfrom the bottom up, a gentle rise,a glimpse of lace before my eyes.
The steam still curls, the mug still warm,but I'm caught up in this quiet storm.You laugh and say, "Too early yet?"I can't reply, my mind's upset.
The sunlight dances on your skin,a little game you're playing in.No rush, no words, just morning glow,and secrets only we two know.
So lift it slow or lift it fast,I'll take this moment, make it last.No shame, no game, just you and me,and coffee getting cold, you see?
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