Ode To The Coffee

J john tiong chunghoo john tiong chunghoo
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i am black i am coffee everybody loves me dawn, noon, night hot, cold, warm blow, sip, drink, slurp, kiss and be all afresh i am black i am your coffee of the day one two three gulp gulp gulp ... i am black i am coffee every body loves me i fill them up like a ballet dancer making them feel good about the day quickening their steps sharpening their senses giving their mind the acme of my kicks so that they twirl and swirl the day like the best angel full of class, verve, grace and fervour i am black i am coffee everybody loves me dawn, noon or night i am there to brew up your day hot, cold, or warm - like the ever changing day cloudy, raining, breezy, or sunny i am the master of diversity assimilator of tastes topping up your wishes with heaps of creamy, tangy and flavourful offerings i can be covered with ice, caramelled, skimmed, creamed, buttered, sugared, monchiatoed and then let loose like a jazzed up latino black, red hot arabica wonder to spiral down your lane an exotic belly dancer, sweeping you off your feet keeping you wide awake for the peak of every hour kilimanjaro picked, sulawesi civet cat intestine fermented coffee beans on the lowland, in the highlands nut scented, spiced - india, africa, indonesia, you name it, we have them the morning cup of coffee pervades the air, colours the day with such grand things it holds and springs a thousand surprises - with romances and verile seeds to take us through the greatest date - a black - painting the day - like gems sparkling and twinkling over the floor of our thoughts i am coffee i emerge a circle of green, turn a humble beige, and is roasted till all black, brittle, and ground - to give that gentle, tangy, bitter flavour of earth - so that you can pirouette the day away with that ounce of humility and intelligence coffee sings all day long - a beige roasted all black, ground, percolated and now all ready sitting lightly in a cup to please you - an indulgence from a thousand miles away sweet, bitter, hot or cold i am black i am your coffee of the day let me give you all the kicks to jumpstart your day listen the music has just started.. gulp, gulp, slurp more virile than gangnam steps - twirling, swirling over your discerning tongue

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