Virtual Tea

I place the cups on the table,

Pour the boiling water,
Mix tea leaves and look,
as you stare at blank spaces,
I smile and get back to making tea,
The milk makes a gurgling sound,
The sugar chugs into the sea,
Floats swims and sinks,
Ripples form,
A nice brown,
"your tea," drink it,
Irony is there are no cups and no tea.
Slurp** 