Little green beans Were roasted slowly Slowly, The smell lured me Minutes and minutes I stood by Their color darkened Until I couldn’t resist To grind them And to brew myself a perfect Cup of coffee No adding cream No adding sugar My coffee is black Yet, it is so luxury for me To consume its bitterness And richness
To Roast Coffee
olivia (2004-12-08 09:13:46) 评论 (2)Little green beans Were roasted slowly Slowly, The smell lured me Minutes and minutes I stood by Their color darkened Until I couldn’t resist To grind them And to brew myself a perfect Cup of coffee No adding cream No adding sugar My coffee is black Yet, it is so luxury for me To consume its bitterness And richness