When she finds me caressing Supreme

Many people when they sleep
Get sad and even weep
I'd have a single thought
What was the time, the tea I got
Many people when they get up
Would think what is up
To me will sting a bug
Where is tea, where is mug? 
Many people when they go
Have with them, thoughts' flow
In my case, I flee
'cause I forgot to pack tea
Many people when they come
Have their work almost done
Coming becomes more strange 
When I reach with tea-range
Many people in the Summer 
Drink juices, eat cucumber 
But I close, to my knee
Will be keeping cup of tea
My mom shouts very extreme
When she finds me caressing Supreme