Java Jive

I take it black,
I take it blond,
a little peaches n’ cream
or hazel nut n’ cinnamon
for spice.
Sweet momma that’s nice!
Hot of course!
No lukewarm
sippin for me.
I want my tongue to
tingle,
at least!

Hey
give it to me in the morning
for my
wake up
cup,
sweet n’ steamin.
Twice
is always nice.

Sometimes I take
Afternoon Delight.
Hell-uv-a flavor!
Perks my engine
right up.
Makes people know
damn well
there’s a secret behind
my
sly grin.

Some people say
it keeps them awake at night.
Me?
only while I’m lappin it up.
Sleep like a man who
just danced an hour
or two
of
Brazilian lambada,
forbidden but,

Ahhhhh- so smooth.



The Tryst