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A yixing zisha teapot - "Melon", whi...

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Warmth settles into the

snug curve of your hands.

Steam gently swirls in

Thought-filled spirals.

Share a sacred sip.

Have a set while the water boils.

Tell me your story,

gracefilled arch and tilted turns.

Lay out the puzzled pieces.

Arrange them, just so,

we fit them altogether

in our time together.

Ancient and young

we steep in the magic

of love and herbs,

thoughtful words.

Emptied out and filled up

we find old magic in our cup.

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