I have no time to wait,
This coffee will never see the room temperature.
I drink quick,
I jump to the next task,
My tongue is burning,
I will taste it later.
Burning hot, you are
My favourite
Coffee straight from hell.
Science meets poetry
I have no time to wait,
This coffee will never see the room temperature.
I drink quick,
I jump to the next task,
My tongue is burning,
I will taste it later.
Burning hot, you are
My favourite
Coffee straight from hell.